[Chorus 2X: X-1 & Mieva] We put lights in the chains, baby, that's what's up Strobe lights in the range, baby, that's what's up High beams in the bracelets, that's what's up Electric diamonds, baby, that's what's up
[Fredro Starr] Aiyo I pull up in some big shit, poppin B.I.G. shit No stearin wheel, Benz toyin wit the joystick Park the spaceship, special effects On the bracelets, ice jumpin out like The Matrix Who light up for than Vegas Nigga lookin like Times Square on New Years, when the ball drop My neck is like a light show on Fourth of July Both wrists like fireworks lightin the sky Private airports, Air Force, one's untied Blunt in my mouth, stretch now, you waitin outside Shit, even when I tuck it in, it blink through the shirt How does it work? bitches askin how much it's worth Killin eighth street, Ferrari drop, niggas'll clock Bitches'll stop and waive, high blondin, bitches to watch "Is that lights on ya stage, that ice on ya chain?" Yo I'm C.O., Other People Money type thing Now haters in the game wanna take my place Live my life, wish they could take my face Fuck my wife, wish me death to rock my lights But that's the price of fame, Electric Ice
[Chorus 2X]
[Mieva] Floss out, strawberry lights, lavender life More money than Blake character's wife Lady ice criminal, rock minerals Bitches can't stand it, Electric Ice, lookin transparent You ain't gettin no brighter, a hundred watts in the bezel The face of an angel wit the body of a devil Diamonds rock like glaciers At the tennis courts wit high beams and tennis bracelets Blindin Venus, hahahaha
[X-1] Ten days out the summer, put them blazers up Ninja bike night ridin wit my helmet up Sock on my Nikes, look at bitches clockin the lights Go ahead and touch that and get the shock of ya life Who that nigga over there wit the glow in his chest It gotta be X, niggas stay flirtin wit death Lookin like I got a Christmas tree around my neck You try to cop that, by Jacob ain't got those yet Wires inside to shine, kid the hottest design Try to define a nigga that's inspired to grind Yesterday my lights was green, today they red I turn the bracelet off, before I goes to bed, Electric Ice
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[Chorus 2X: X-1 & Mieva] We put lights in the chains, baby, that's what's up Strobe lights in the range, baby, that's what's up High beams in the bracelets, that's what's up Electric diamonds, baby, that's what's up
[Fredro Starr] Aiyo I pull up in some big shit, poppin B.I.G. shit No stearin wheel, Benz toyin wit the joystick Park the spaceship, special effects On the bracelets, ice jumpin out like The Matrix Who light up for than Vegas Nigga lookin like Times Square on New Years, when the ball drop My neck is like a light show on Fourth of July Both wrists like fireworks lightin the sky Private airports, Air Force, one's untied Blunt in my mouth, stretch now, you waitin outside Shit, even when I tuck it in, it blink through the shirt How does it work? bitches askin how much it's worth Killin eighth street, Ferrari drop, niggas'll clock Bitches'll stop and waive, high blondin, bitches to watch "Is that lights on ya stage, that ice on ya chain?" Yo I'm C.O., Other People Money type thing Now haters in the game wanna take my place Live my life, wish they could take my face Fuck my wife, wish me death to rock my lights But that's the price of fame, Electric Ice
[Chorus 2X]
[Mieva] Floss out, strawberry lights, lavender life More money than Blake character's wife Lady ice criminal, rock minerals Bitches can't stand it, Electric Ice, lookin transparent You ain't gettin no brighter, a hundred watts in the bezel The face of an angel wit the body of a devil Diamonds rock like glaciers At the tennis courts wit high beams and tennis bracelets Blindin Venus, hahahaha
[X-1] Ten days out the summer, put them blazers up Ninja bike night ridin wit my helmet up Sock on my Nikes, look at bitches clockin the lights Go ahead and touch that and get the shock of ya life Who that nigga over there wit the glow in his chest It gotta be X, niggas stay flirtin wit death Lookin like I got a Christmas tree around my neck You try to cop that, by Jacob ain't got those yet Wires inside to shine, kid the hottest design Try to define a nigga that's inspired to grind Yesterday my lights was green, today they red I turn the bracelet off, before I goes to bed, Electric Ice
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