Ice Cold (Final Round) Lyrics

Mike Will Made It

Creed II: The Album

Lyrics to Ice Cold (Final Round)
How dare you walk from me
I'm where I'll always be
It's all downhill from here

Ice cold, you know? (Ice cold)
I ain't go for broke
No joke, want smoke?
I ain't mad at you dawg
I scrapped before
I'm strapped, compact, I've clapped before
Who want to meet their makers
Who want to meet their saviors
I'm in a big house now
Who never seen their neighbors
Who want to see my greatness
Best believe I'm pay-per-view
Best believe I'm made for few
Boy better shoot, stay dangerous

Who want to meet their makers
Who want to meet their saviors
Who want to see my greatness
Best believe I'm pay-per-view
Best believe I'm made for few
Boy better shoot, stay dangerous
This for the rich and famous
This for the broke and basic
Best stay outta my way
I want it, I take it
I want it, I'm jaded
I want it, I've made it
I'm scoring so you can keep count here
Just don't count me out, yeah
You know?
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