People - Ice Kid

Catch a vibe with my people

I eat and I drink and get high with my people

I’ma ride with my people

And always vow to live it up 'til I die with my people

I wild and my people tell me I should stick to the road like i’m driving a

vehicle

Trying to do right by my people

While all your riders be the type to mislead you

Never fight with my people

And no matter what I’ma side with my people

Mind how you talk you could say the wrong thing

And a bullet might fly for my people

My people keep it 100 and all of your fucking advice is just see through

All of your people are liars

My people just ain’t the type to believe you

These days motherfuckers would rather hate than love ya

I don’t trust nobody but my cousin and my baby brother

God told me to stay away from you snakey fuckers

I’m from a borough where your friend will fuck your baby mother

Somebody tell me what the fuck is this we live in?

Self obsessed brothers self obsessed women

Questioning themselves and hate is with them

Before you judge as well look yourself in the mirror nigga

You’re the one that needs to find the answers

Thinking back to when my cousin nearly died of cancer

And all I wanted was to make it better

So we sat down and then we prayed together

Feeling like I’ve never seen a rainbow ever

While I’m looking at the rain fall

Like I hate this weather

My younger days were full of strain and terror

Now we in a fucking elevator trying to make some cheddar

Man I’ve been doing this since me and James Eaton

Was in the crib smoking while gettin' brain from the same skeeze

That was my main G-zy and we stayed even

Though I ain’t seen him I just hope his soul’s in safe keeping

Designated to where this plane leaves me

Giving you these brain teasers you can take heed in

Niggas losing face I can see your paint leaking

If they ever try and fucking cross me man I ain’t Jesus

Got me trying to figure out where the hell your soul is

I seen niggas when they was stressed and broken

Run in to a bit of bread and butter

And turn on the same niggas that fed and clothed him

Jokers I guess we never notice

Niggas had their own motives but he never showed it

Man I got my semi loaded up for any culprit

I wonder if these niggas know that they’ve already blown it

I swear down I was packing up to finish

Then Wiley flew me out to Canada for Christmas

Put me in a motherfucking Hilton

Anybody dissing my don I don’t feel them

Showed me what having a big brother’s like

How the grass is greener on the other side

Feeling like I couldn’t wait to die

I don’t think he knows it but that nigga saved my life

Thank you

Holding this gift in my soul

I was running through the motherfucking 6 with my woes

Feel sick any time I think of my foes

I don’t want to have to push a full clip through your dome

(yeah… yeah… yeah… yes)

Stick to the roads and its hard to give a worry

Half these niggas on me didn’t holla back then

But now you’re asking niggas for me

I’ve stopped bunnin' halves my nigga, sorry

Big up was like a father figure to me

You won’t see me stop until I pass a nigga probably

Bitch niggas digging up my fucking past like its a body

This ain’t the same Ice from Holland Park ya likkle wally

Keep thinking i’m soggy 'til ya see me masked up with a shotty

(yeah)

Catch a vibe with my people

I eat and I drink and get high with my people

I’ma ride with my people

And always vow to live it up 'til I die with my people

I wild and my people tell me I should stick to the road like I’m driving a

vehicle

Trying to do right by my people

While all your riders be the type to mislead you

Never fight with my people

And no matter what I’ma side with my people

Mind how you talk you could say the wrong thing

And a bullet might fly for my people

My people keep it 100 and all of your fucking advice is just see through

All of your people are liars

My people just ain’t the type to believe you