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Sango - Ice Storm Lyrics



Sango - Ice Storm Lyrics
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[ Featuring Smino ]

Ice stones, I'm in the baguettes
I don't like it when you jealous (I don't)
I don't talk, I let 'em guess
I let 'em guess, yes
Ice on, I'm in the baguettes
Two Iphones, one can only text
I don't talk, I let 'em guess (I'm, havin', f*ck)
I let 'em guess, yes

Time of my life, type time
Out in Notting Hill, been eating Jamaican, red wine
Got the pack sealed, had to be made in Georgetown
In the back like spine, waitin' on my time
She on some freaky type time
That's the type's vibes, I like in the freaky night time
Wake them niggas up
If they on some sleepy type time
Dark shades making them wonder, on Stevie type time
My patience running out like a dead beat
Boy wanted beef, okay, now he red meat
The Lord be really really tryna bless me
I wasn't ready (pshh, pshh)

I done got used to being on my own
I been a mutant since teen like Donatello
Smianardo, know the music like watching Narcos
Crack flow, ice storm, going chicago (pshh)

Ice stones, I'm in the baguettes
I don't like it when you jealous
I don't talk, I let 'em guess
I let 'em guess, yes
Ice on, I'm in the baguettes
Two Iphones, one can only text
I don't talk, I let 'em guess
I let 'em guess, yes

Pray my hair go gray (hair go gray)
Pray my wisdom grow (my wisdom)
I don't care bout her bae (bitch)
That ain't my bitch no mo' (ain't my bitch)
Do some strange for change
Don't like her traditional, uh, damn
Lately been spending more time than dollars
Cheers to these chips, boy I wear tostadas
Stacking my shit higher than Wembanyama
Numero uno that's my Bravada
Bad bitch from PG she rated R
If I'm not pasado, than I'm in soft
Put that on momma like baby Pradas
I put that on pappy like buildin' son up
When God get unhappy, he raise a storm up
I caught vibes that these niggas weren't really honored
This lil' vice got a grip on me like a walnut
Got baptized in my ice in that river water (pshh)

I done got used to being on my own
I been a mutant since teen like Donatello
Smianardo, know the music like watching Narcos
Crack flow, ice storm, going chicago (pshh)
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English

Ice stones, I'm in the baguettes
I don't like it when you jealous (I don't)
I don't talk, I let 'em guess
I let 'em guess, yes
Ice on, I'm in the baguettes
Two Iphones, one can only text
I don't talk, I let 'em guess (I'm, havin', f*ck)
I let 'em guess, yes

Time of my life, type time
Out in Notting Hill, been eating Jamaican, red wine
Got the pack sealed, had to be made in Georgetown
In the back like spine, waitin' on my time
She on some freaky type time
That's the type's vibes, I like in the freaky night time
Wake them niggas up
If they on some sleepy type time
Dark shades making them wonder, on Stevie type time
My patience running out like a dead beat
Boy wanted beef, okay, now he red meat
The Lord be really really tryna bless me
I wasn't ready (pshh, pshh)

I done got used to being on my own
I been a mutant since teen like Donatello
Smianardo, know the music like watching Narcos
Crack flow, ice storm, going chicago (pshh)

Ice stones, I'm in the baguettes
I don't like it when you jealous
I don't talk, I let 'em guess
I let 'em guess, yes
Ice on, I'm in the baguettes
Two Iphones, one can only text
I don't talk, I let 'em guess
I let 'em guess, yes

Pray my hair go gray (hair go gray)
Pray my wisdom grow (my wisdom)
I don't care bout her bae (bitch)
That ain't my bitch no mo' (ain't my bitch)
Do some strange for change
Don't like her traditional, uh, damn
Lately been spending more time than dollars
Cheers to these chips, boy I wear tostadas
Stacking my shit higher than Wembanyama
Numero uno that's my Bravada
Bad bitch from PG she rated R
If I'm not pasado, than I'm in soft
Put that on momma like baby Pradas
I put that on pappy like buildin' son up
When God get unhappy, he raise a storm up
I caught vibes that these niggas weren't really honored
This lil' vice got a grip on me like a walnut
Got baptized in my ice in that river water (pshh)

I done got used to being on my own
I been a mutant since teen like Donatello
Smianardo, know the music like watching Narcos
Crack flow, ice storm, going chicago (pshh)
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Writer: Kai Asa Savon Wright, Christopher Smith Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Sango
Featuring: Smino
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Kai Asa Savon Wright, Christopher Smith Jr
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