Yeah yeah yeah yeah uh
What now rising to the top of this shit
I relax and smoke a spliff
F*cking on the baddest bitch
What now
Buying all these magma magazines
So my Glock 18 can sing
Give that nigga f*cking springs
Give that nigga angel wings
What now
Top down
Bust it down
Roll it up
Take flight
Don't f*ck around baby girl let me get to know you
What now
Make you bend it over toot it up
What now
The whole gang yeah we zooted up
Got Dusse Hennessy drink responsibly
What now
Living in my own legacy
I can give a f*ck about your damn jealousy
What now what
What
What
What now
What
Bitch I'm dressed up
Niggas flexed up
Run a check up
I'm next up
Bitch I'm next up
Count them bands up
Pull my pants up
I just f*cked yo ho
Keep your mouth closed
You don't want smoke
You a f*cking joke
Ice around my neck
Yeah my shit froze
I'm a walking glacier
Bitch I'm super cold
When she suck me up
Whoa
I'm her favorite flavor
I won't save a ho
My heart stone cold
Uh uh uh
Bitch I'm real bold
Uh uh uh
Bitch I'm super cold