Sun is down, cold That's how we already know winter's My dawg would probably doing it for a belt just all he know he don't know nothing else I tried to him, yeah I tried to him, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, Goin' on you with the pick and LaFlame yeah he's in sicko mode
Made this with all the ice on in the booth At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me Yeah, Jump Out boys, Nike boys, hop in our coupes shit way too big, when we pull up me the loot (give me the loot!) Was off the Remy, had to Had to hit my old to duck the news Two-four all on lockdown, we make no Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the I just landed in Chase B mixes pop like juice Different colored chains, see my jeweler really selling And they joking, man, know the wish it was a noose
said To win the retreat, we all in too Playing for keeps, play us for weak (Someone said) To win the retreat, we all in too Playing for keeps, don't us for weak
This shit way too formal, know I don't follow suit Stacy Dash, most these of ain't got a clue All of these I made off records I produced I might all my exes and put 'em all in a group Hit my eses, I need the Bout to this function to Bonnaroo Told her "hop in, you too" In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Luke (don't stop, pop that pussy) Had to slop the top off, it's a roof She "where we going?" I said "the moon", we ain't even make it to the She thought it was the ocean, it's just the Now I got her open, it's the Goose Who put shit together, I'm the glue (Someone said) Shorty FaceTime me out the
(Someone said) player, for keeps, (someone said, motherfucker) (Someone said) don't play us for
(Yeah) Yeah, Tay Keith, fuck these up Ay, ay
in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to it to the dance (yeah) Now I hit that epi O duffles in my hand I did half a Xan, thirteen til I land Had me out like a ehh Like a light ehh, a light ehh
through the flight eh Not for the eh seven, man This shit got bedroom, man I got scores to settle, man I crept down the (down the block) a right (yeah), cut the lights (yeah) Pay the (yeah)
think it's sweet, it's on sight (yeah), nothing nice (yeah) Baguettes in my ice, Christ (yeah) over stripes (yeah), that's what I like (yeah), that's what we (yeah) my respect, you not a threat When I shoot my shot, shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!) See the shots I took, wet like I'm Book Wet I'm Lizzy, I be spending finally Circle blocks 'til I'm (yeah, what) where is he, no one seen him (yeah, what) I'm tryna 'em (yeah)
in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bust it to the Now I hit that epi-o with duffles in my (whoo!) I did half a Xan, thirteen hours til I Had me out like a Like a light, like a light, like a Like a light, a light, like a light
Yeah, pass the dozen He sending text sendin' kites, yeah He said "keep on lock" I said "you know this is tight", yeah It's absolute (yeah), I'm rebute (it's lit!) to Jamba juice, yeah (skrr, skrr) We on the road, they jumping off, no parachute, yeah
in the back, she said she on her glutes, yeah (oh my God) Ain't by the (yeah), this how it look (yeah) Bout a check, check the foot Passes to my daughter, show her what it took (yeah) mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah