Letras
Too hot, need a ice pack
I'm headin out then I fly her back
Pull up on me and im fighting back
All I got time what I do wit dat
On the south side with cooler cats
Only 19, yea I'm like dat
Pull up to the addy where the hype at
When she start tweaking Ion like dat
I be riding round with the roof off
Can't ride with me cause you too soft
It's Thirty three to the six daug
Aint understanding why yall pissed off
When u got the sauce you cannot get lost
Boy I'm hitting aces like im playing golf
When I touch down in yo city
Whole state know I'm really boutta kick it off
Tre 4 baby boutta kick it off
Gate city boutta kick it off
Queen City boutta kick it off
Shout out mani that's my lil daug
DSOB gonna run it up
They only wimme cuz I got the bucks
Better keep it goin girl you outta luck
Family disappointed cuz I switch it up
Stacking papers like a business man
Anywhere I go I'm boutta get it in
Got me wondering if ima really win
Gotta free da mind cause this is how I live
Got the Pack too loud not a f**k to give
In the bubble coat so you know how it is
Leave it all behind me ima cop a mill
They be supper grimy don't know what it is