I be flexin' flexin' flexin' flexin' flexin' frozen winter bitch
She gon' gimme top while we cruisin' cruisin' in my whip
Whippin' in the nimbus I don't even need a ship
Matter of fact, I don't really even need a bitch
I'm livin' on my lone, livin' on my lone
I'm the king of my domain this is my frozen throne
She throw her ass back I buy that bitch a stone
You know I'm talking diamonds when I'm talking stones
Fully iced out 'cuz im with the shits
When I'm stepping out my pieces moonlit
White ice shinin' on my black fit
I got 2 time pieces on one mother f*cking wrist
I pull up finessin' I pull out the guap
Your bitch see me and give me the top
Ah man, I knew she a thot
And I knew you an opp
It's time for me to hop back on the beat
I been resting in my coffin down 6 feet
When I re awake I pull up with the fleet
You better hide your bitch when I'm sliding through these streets
Shawty see me flexin' making all my music
She pull me to the side she say she liking how I do it
So I take her by the hand, I roll a Dutchie, now we cruising
And I've never felt this way before I hope I never lose it
She playing hard to get
My verses make her wet
I tell her I would make her quiver if we get in bed
But she would rather take a chocolate dutches to the head
So I stay up by myself making songs up in my head
I roll another spliff
I take another puff
I knew I couldn't win
Now I feel the reapers touch
I cannot feel these feelings, so I'm turning to the Dutch
Sparking reefer by the zip rolling blunts up after blunts
I hate being alone, but I guess it's just my home
When I spit my sacred verses gotta be up in my zone
I'm looking for my shine, but I've never really shone
Always searching for the answers but I guess I'll never know