Xavi - Pandemic Ice Lyrics

Put on pandemic ice
Feeling sick as hell
Niggas think they doing better ima wish em well
I might just pull up
Send that boy to hell
Flaunt some shit he ain't never had like this show and tell

One shot Dillinger style, boy fuck that mac
Shoulder shot from the top cost 10 racks to put you back
AR with the Mickey act like all state for the trap
Monopoly money even tho we all grown
Collect 200 every time we pass go
Flip it and dub it till we call the mansion home
Bip it and plug it till the grams turn into bows
Cus I'm a young rich nigga spend money like I'm broke
They say xav please let the beat breathe
Matter of fact I might let this bitch choke
Might spaz on the beat till I make the bitch seize
Cus I only give a bitch space if she do coke
Niggas try to play me for a fool think I'm a joke
I'll kill you for a buck cus I grew up being broke
Grew up lights off so I call the darkness home
Had no killas on my line cus I ain't have a fucking phone
So I do shit myself put the glizzy to the dome
Chiraq vibes might just hang him by the rope
Desensitized that's why I take death as a joke
Gave in to sadness long time since I had hope
So I'ma spiral into madness sending shots thru his coat
Paint that niggas dreads red like his name lil boat
You niggas come italics, and I'm coming hella bold
Junkies looking just like Alice wonderland with the blow
But they know not to set me up on no heat shit
Cus these red tips inside this chop are finna glow
Coming harder than the bricks inside the trunk of pink slips
Gotta do it right transport the S2000 by the tow
Fake niggas in my section addressing me like I'm they bro
Get off my erection won't sell you shit for the low
Stop at the 7/11 honey dutches what I roll
Kick back off the snow and let the dro take it's toll
Niggas thinking they big, height ain't shit
Especially when I get them inches back with the pole
When I joke I tell my bitch that I got 2 dicks
She ask where I say ones stuck inside the chrome
Got me seeing different Gucci got me speaking old
Blowing bands is how I'm living spent 2 thousand on a coat
Knot in my pockets looking like these bitches got a bloat
I'm the king of my city I'm finna build the rock a moat
I'm gon go so hard, my flows known to be retarded
Whoever speak down on me, make them a dearly departed
Got the drake on the island got me feeling so uncharted
Got the sticky in my sleeve web slinging Peter Parker
Got the brown in my pants red on my hoodie like I'm cartman
Big chop in the back moving yo furniture like artvan
Sending shots to all the niggas tryna minimize my margins
If I catch you please don't bargain I ain't passing out no pardons