Sun is down, freezin' cold That's how we already know winter's here My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else I tried to show 'em I tried to show 'em Gone on you with the pick and roll Young La Flame, he in sicko mode Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose Yeah, jump out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot Was off the Remy, had a papoose Had to hit my old town to duck the news Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves Now it's 4am and I'm back up poppin' with the crew I just landed in, chase b mixes pop like Jamba Juice Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose To win the retreat, we all in too deep P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak To win the retreat, we all in too deep P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak, yeah This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit Stacey dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue All of these hoes I made off records I produced I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group Hit my esés, I need the bootch 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo Told her: Hop in, you comin' too In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke Urrghhh Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof She said: Where we goin'? I said: The Moon We ain't even make it to the room She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool Now I got her open, it's just the goose Who put this shit together? I'm the glue Shorty facetimed me out the blue She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands I did half a Xan, thirteen hours till I land Had me out like a light Like a light Like a light Slept through the flight Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man This shit got double bedroom, man I still got scores to settle, man I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right) Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah) Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on sight (yeah, what?) Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man) Jesus Christ, checks over stripes That's what I like, that's what we like Lost my respect, you not a threat When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck See the shots that I took, wet like I'm book Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spinnin' valley Circle blocks till I'm dizzy Like where is he? No one seen him I'm tryna clean 'em She's in love with who I am Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!) I did half a Xan, thirteen hours till I land Had me out like a light, like a light Like a light, like a light Like a light, like a light Like a light Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah He said: Keep that on lock I said: You know this shit, it's life, yeah It's absolute, I'm back reboot Laferrari to Jamba Juice, yeah We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah Shawty in the back She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah Ain't by the book This how it look 'Bout a check Just check the foots Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah