 It was easy, like my name was Eric And then I take your girl like a nigga Elvis Make a couple dollars, spit it with the fellas Yeah, ice cream, shoes, Ben & Jerry Yeah, my ice, these fools, Tom & Jerry I got price-themed flows, man If every nigga for a thing, go help them I get the best, like the roots, roots, roots, roots, roots, roots, roots, roots, roots, roots, roots Being so cool, that bitch fast, high as an ice Ice cream, on the inside, high as an ice Ice cream You poppy, you don't wanna fuck with me Half a suicidal bitch might suck you up and dust the knees And hit the streets, rejoice a little