Aye this f*cking 2.5 3.5 shit
You finna lock me up, you know what I'm sayin
Lock me in the jail, then I did the dash
You ain't finna hold me, bitch I blast
They trynna keep me, it won't last
My homies they got me, my lawyer be gas
Lock me in the jail, then I did the dash
You ain't finna hold me, bitch I blast
They trynna keep me, it won't last
My homies they got me, my lawyer be gas
Bitch I be safe in and out of prison
Run up on your homie with a f*cking Smith and Weston
We gonna send your ass to heaven
Nah f*ck that you be going down you missing
I got me a skinny latina bitch ahh
Imma run up on your homie we chuh
She gonna go and we shooting it up
We run up your homie we f*cking it up
I got a pet polar bear, and he chillin in the crib
You could never B me, you could say I was a crip
B-B-Bitch i've been selling coke, ever since I was a jit
This the 3.5 we gone stomp up in your crib
Lock me in the jail, then I did the dash
You ain't finna hold me, bitch I blast
They trynna keep me, it won't last
My homies they got me, my lawyer be gas
Lock me in the jail, then I did the dash
You ain't finna hold me, bitch I blast
They trynna keep me, it won't last
My homies they got me, my lawyer be gas
"Permafroze it's too cold"