I-I-Ice
Bitch, there's a ghost in the house!
Ooh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Lame niggas tryna hang in my circle (Yeah)
I'm lettin' fuck niggas get in the way (Yeah, yeah)
I'm lettin' these bitches get in my face (Yeah)
I'm lettin' fuck niggas get in my way
They talkin' shit and they tryna get to me (Yeah)
I'm lettin' fuck niggas get in my way (Yeah)
I'm lettin' these bitches get in my way (Yeah)
I'm lettin' these niggas get in my way (Yeah, uh)
She said she wanna fuck me and the gang (Uh)
But I told her "I'm going, I'm finna be fame" (Uh, uh)
If I get caught with you, it's gon' be a damn shame
And I'm tired of niggas cappin' on my name
These bitches keep on comparing me
Won't get the best of me
Y'all be so quick, man y'all cloutchase (Uh, uh, yeah)
I got the sauce, got the recipe
You can't catch up to me, winnin' the muhfuckin' race (Fuckin' race)
Clayco, my brother, man, rest in peace
He lookin' down to me, seein' my new brother Jace (Jace)
You keep goin' down in your circle, big girl
You gon' be in a box, you ain't gon' find a way
I got this shit out the mud, on my own
If you try to take mine, I'ma motherfuckin' spray (Yeah, yeah)
Shoutout Lil David, shout out to Rocky
He talkin' shit, they gon' find where you stay
We can get this shit to clappin', like the fuckin' hands of us (Yeah)
I can't even go to bed, I be stayin' up sleep deprived (Yeah)
I be smokin' on that gas, coolin' in my room tonight (Yeah)
Worried 'bout why all these fuck ass niggas came here to my life
Yeah, you better stay out the way (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, lil' bitch, get out my life (Yeah)
I'm lettin' fuck niggas get in the way
I'm lettin' these bitches get in my face
I'm lettin' fuck niggas get in my way
I'm lettin—I'm lettin' these bitches get in my way
They tryna stop me from chasin' this cake (Yeah)
And I'm lettin' these fuck niggas get in the way (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, uh (Bitch, there's a ghost in the house!)