Gucci Mane – Still So Icy Lyrics

Still So Icy Lyrics by Gucci Mane

Million dollar grill, but the smile priceless
This a Richard Mille ***, not a Brightland
I got so much ice, I named my son Ice, ***
When I met her, she was straight, now she dyking
Making love to the money like I’m Bryson
Known to drive these *** crazy with no license
10-17, but we still so icy
Ran up a half a billion dollars and some Nikes

It’s a bird, it’s a plane, now how is Gucci Mane, get it right, ***
Got her coming out of ***, I be turning *** on like a light switch
Quarter ticket skeleton, rock that APR Chrome on my right wrist
They say Gucci *** with all the scruples and they right too
They say Gucci known for blessing ***, I’m like *** truth
Earing look like golf ball, backyard on a golf course
Chopper on the front seat, I hopped out the front porch
TJ at the clear port, got him on the runway
Whole ticket worth a diamond, singing like Beyonce

Million dollar grill, but the smile priceless
This a Richard Mille ***, not a Brightland
I got so much ice, I named my son Ice, ***
When I met her, she was straight, now she dyking
Making love to the money like I’m Bryson
Known to drive these *** crazy with no license
10-17, but we still so icy
Ran up a half a billion dollars and some Nikes

I got so much cash that I name my daughter Iceland
Yeah, this the life and now this money is enticing
The way these rappers going broke, it’s a crisis
My young niggas doing drills like they ***
Why niggas fall off and get all self-righteous?
I got two white girls sayin’ spank me cause they like it
They ask me, Gucci, is you rollin’? ***, I might be
When they ask Gucci, man, what’s up? I say my prices
I just bought a Maybach, sent it back cause I didn’t like it
Shouted, find an ugly ***, come *** me in a shy stick
I might call two snakes to help me take care of all these mice
And I just bought two tigers for the house, I feel like Tyson

Million dollar grill, but the smile priceless
This a Richard Mille ***, not a Brightland
I got so much ice, I named my son Ice, ***
When I met her, she was straight, now she dyking
Making love to the money like I’m Bryson
Known to drive these *** crazy with no license
10-17, but we still so icy
Ran up a half a billion dollars and some Nikes