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Ice cold, ice tea, she can’t get enough of me,

Whole squad move lowkey, they ain’t on my frequency.

Too clean, too smooth, watch how I glide,

No fake love, just the moon and the night.

Ice cold, no freeze, I just do my thing,

Too many people wanna copy my swing.

Eyes on me when I walk inside,

Whole room quiet when I change the vibe.

Fresh kicks, black fit, stepping too clean,

Built this from nothing, now I’m chasing dreams.

They talk big, but they never show proof,

I keep it silent, let the wins speak truth.

Late nights, no sleep, still on the road,

Heavy is the head when you’re carrying goals.

No shortcuts, no borrowed name,

Made my own lane, never played their game.