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I was just, got to, was just thinking

I was just pondering

Yeah

Only hit it with my brodie

From the two-four-eight like Kobe

No roley

But the game on ice Zamboni (Too cold too cold too cold)

But the game on ice Zamboni

They actin' like they know me

They don't

Yeah, no Gucci

But my life be bad and boujee (Boujee)

New crib lookin' at them flatties (Yeah)

Day one I don't have no baddies, yeah

Too lit not to light it up

Tryna go plat fuck the Midas touch

Dad from the rags and we tryna get riches

Axe them stats only hits no misses (Nah)

Got a girl no bitches (Yeah)

But she give me mega mind that's business (Yeah)

All the way from the D long distance

Tell me what your list is I done passed the litmus

They say real G's move in silence (Yeah)

Yeah we carry them Bucks Giannis

C and G on this beat that's violence

Someone hit the sirens, ooh

Only hit it with my brodie

From the two-four-eight like Kobe

No roley

But the game on ice Zamboni (Ice Zamboni, too cold)

But the game on ice Zamboni

They actin' like they know me

Or C, yeah (They don't)

Blonde senorita yeah she looking like a baddie

She tell me what she want I tell her she could have it

Put the mmmmmm in MILF

Only 27 but she focus on her wealth and herself (God damn, god damn)

Shoot my shot you a caddie

She a top shelf drink, you a natty

Repeat in her playlist she thought I was an A list

Home Depot way I lay this ain't this

Unfair

Told her I been doin' this shit with no care

Ask me about where I been going it's no where

She love it when I write her songs and pull her hair go down

Tell her when she want me right now oh wow

Yeah and when we hit the bed its like the crowd go wild

Yeah she from Deep South so she love to ride it out

Bad bitch no doubt bad bitch no doubt

Only hit it with my brodie

From the two-four-eight like Kobe

No roley

But the game on ice Zamboni (Too cold too cold too cold)

But the game on ice Zamboni

They actin' like they know me

They don't