Iced Out My Arms

[Intro: Future & DJ Khaled] All these diamonds on my fingers (Southside!) If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you We the Best Music! [Pre-Chorus: Future & DJ Khaled] You can hear my diamonds talkin' You can, you can You can hear my diamonds talkin' You can, you can You can hear my diamonds talkin' You can, you can You can see my diamonds talkin' You can, you can, you can see DJ Khaled! [Chorus: Future & (Offset)] I got Patek on my arms (Phillipe!) I got Patek on my arms (Phillipe!) I put Patek on my arms (unique!) I put Patek on my arms (woo!) I put Patek on my arms (ah!) I put Patek on my arms (woo! ice) I had to ice out my arms (ice, ice) I done iced out my charms [Verse 1: Offset, Quavo & Takeoff] Bust it down, bust it down, bust it down This is a hundred Patek, 20 more for baguettes Boardin' a jet with a quart on my neck Make her go board a plane with a brick on her breasts (hey!) I shoulda played for the Mets (Mets) OG two-tone my Patek (two-tone) Makin' these bitches obsessed Makin' these niggas grip TECs (ahh) Flex on my ex (flex) Like my boy Khaled say, know we the best She saw the Patek and got undressed for sex ('Tek) Damn I'm so dranked that I found a T-Rex Unleashin' the beast and I beat on my chest Ah, uh, step on the peds (step on the peds) Patek on my flesh Lambo wings, fly out the nest We do not settle for less (who?) I'm in the ghost with no head (ghost) I'm thankin' the Lord 'cause I'm blessed And some of my niggas, they dead (rest in peace) Pockets on Gotti, we pull out the street in big body Might pop a wheelie, Kawasaki We make the profit and cop it, as soon as they drop it Money fallin' out of my pocket (hey!) [Chorus: Future & (Offset)] I got Patek on my arms I got Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I had to ice out my arms I done iced out my charms I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) Niggas gon' watch at the arms (unique!) I put some ice on my arms (woo!) I got Patek on my arms (ah!) I got Patek on my arms (ice) I had to ice out my arms (ice, ice) I done iced out my charms [Verse 2: 21 Savage] Ice, ice, woah, woah I put VVS' in my Patek, who want static? (21) Nigga don't touch my watch, it's gon' be tragic Keep that bratchet on (fire) Tennis chains and tennis bracelets Nigga like I play at Wimbledon (21) Gang gang, bitch, y'all niggas actin' feminine Gang gang, bitch, we gon' pull up on your Sprinter and (21) Ice on my neck and on my arm, it's drippin' (ooh, drippin') Saint Laurent sweater, lil' bitch this ain't no Coogi (yep) Bitch you shop at JCPenney, you not bad and boujee (21) Patek drippin', Hublot drippin' And I got a bust down Rollie, cost 60 (21) Audemars bust down cost 150 (21) Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up I got keys, I got keys like Khaled (keys) My bed Tempur-Pedic, I got an M in the mattress Lil' bitch [Chorus: Future & (Offset)] I got Patek on my arms I got Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I had to ice out my arms I done iced out my charms I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) Niggas gon' watch at the arms (unique!) I put some ice on my arms (woo!) I got Patek on my arms (ah!) I got Patek on my arms (ice) I had to ice out my arms (ice, ice) I done iced out my charms [Verse 3: T.I.] Yeah, yeah The Patek Phillipe sit right on my wrist With a super bad bitch eatin' right at Phillipe Know she fuckin' with a winner Jewelry lookin' like a slushie fresh up out the blender Maybe I hit her, maybe I didn't Even if I did, I don't remember Been a player since the very beginning Stones in my charm, never my denim, no Chain flooded like the livin' room, huh, incredible Rappin', it was either that or sellin' dope, shit, let the dice roll Now diamonds all on top of diamonds, huh? Drippin', let you know I gotta go I catch you anywhere, you get strong-armed I'm talkin' upstream on a paddle boat Okay one car, two shoes You in hot water like a pack of noodles Yeah, wife-beater, no tattoos Like Wu-Tang, my cash rules, yeah Brand new Richard Mille and it's tourbillion 'Bout to swap the Patek for the Vacheron (switch it!) [Chorus: Future & (Offset)] I got Patek on my arms I got Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I had to ice out my arms I done iced out my charms I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) Niggas gon' watch at the arms (unique!) I put some ice on my arms (woo!) I got Patek on my arms (ah!) I got Patek on my arms (ice) I had to ice out my arms (ice, ice) I done iced out my charms I got Patek on my arms I got Patek on my arms I had to ice out my arms I done iced out my charms