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Nav – No Ice Lyrics

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Ridin round your block, we slidin late night, yeah yeah
See a five pack, we takin at least four lives, yeah pew, pew, pew, pew
Aint talkin about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah brr
My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah yeah
Got perico the color middle of a Klondike perico
And God knows Im ridin with my bro if he wrong or right yeah, yeah
When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice
I dont create no hierarchy, pull up with no ice yeah

I wont rob nobody, I believe in karma no
But its off with his head if he try to harm us
Im a handyman, nails inside my hammer yes, sir
Kick like Jackie Chan, but it aint on camera

Schools, they kicked us out stead of tryna understand us
I pulled up to class, no bookbag and no pencil
Made my bro a 100K cash, everything I do is stand-up
If I aint do it, then nobody would, I had to man up man up

My brother hit a lick for 30 bricks, coke price went up
Gotta keep a wham-bam, righthand man tried to set him up
And the way that Flex used to cook the work, swear he had the magic touch
It blew my mind when it bounced back and half the shit was cut

Heart racin, hit a lick, hurry up, put it in the trunk shh
Are you dumb? Roll the window down and throw out your guns
Go up north and burn the car til everything is gone
Streets be talking, they dont know who did it, but not for long lets go

Ridin round your block, we slidin late night, yeah yeah
See a five pack, we takin at least four lives, yeah pew, pew, pew, pew
Aint talkin about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah brr
My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah yeah
Got perico the color middle of a Klondike perico
And God knows Im ridin with my bro if he wrong or right yeah, yeah
When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice
I dont create no hierarchy, pull up with no ice yeah

I go buy that Spider apparel, I feel like a tarantula like a tarantula
Go to Toronto, link with the killers
Cause I cant bring no gun to Canada bring no guns
Money and guns, et cetera money and guns, et cetera
Why they be thinking they head of us? Why they be thinking they head of us?
You stunt and you flex and you add it up yeah
Got robbed, but your homie had set it up

Dont stop at your boundaries
Thats how niggas die in the streets how niggas die in the streets
These niggas is hoes, these niggas is hoes
Thats how it sound to me how it sound to me
Look at you look up to, look at who you honor
But them niggas clowns to me niggas clowns to me
Know a nigga who served the city, now he sell pounds of weed yeah, yeah

I done seen him take so many drugs, then say his body numb
I done seen the littlest nigga walk around with a Tommy gun Tommy gun
He couldnt get no good time for his case
He was fightin bodily harm bodily harm
Once you hit the fed system, just know your body marked

Went inside that crib, got 30 years, I had a silent alarm
It dont mean he got no bag cause he got an icy arm yeah, yeah
Let them niggas name they own weed, thats why the price is wrong
Definition of my brother, ridin right or wrong, oh

Ridin round your block, we slidin late night, yeah yeah
See a five pack, we takin at least four lives, yeah pew, pew, pew, pew
Aint talkin about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah brr
My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah yeah
Got perico the color middle of a Klondike perico
And God knows Im ridin with my bro if he wrong or right yeah, yeah
When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice
I dont create no hierarchy, pull up with no ice yeah

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