Groove,

I can hear my coat in the mic.

Uh.

Why they always saying sum?

Aye.

Y\'all said lose,

I said win.

Ice on me,

Oh, I blend into the snow.

Bitch, you know.

I win, win.

Yeah, y\'all don\'t like it.

I just checked my bank app,

Got a new deposit.

Got me high-fiving,

Everybody smiling.

They just heard my new shit,

Everybody like it.

No, you can\'t fight it.

They biting like Tyson.

Stealing like siphon.

Oh my God, they in a crisis.

\'Cause they still in a Chrysler.

I just made 300,

We been pushin\' P,

Got me feeling like Gunna.

Then y\'all said lose, I said win. I went to the mall, Then I told shorty spend what she want, Then she go on. Why y\'all on my dick? Why y\'all gotta hate? I don\'t understand, I\'m just doing my thing. Just like how y\'all do. Man, fuck all you.

Y\'all said lose,

I said win.

Ice on me,

Oh, I blend into the snow.

Bitch, you know.

I\'ve had dreams I was chillin\' in LA,

Going against the grain,

Blowing by the bay.

I meet a lot of people,

Forget \'em every day.

Just thumbing through the pape,

I remember every face.

I hopped in the scene,

I was dripping like a baby.

Straight out that womb,

Wasn\'t born yesterday.

I can\'t stand why they always complain,

Like my neighbors,

I just can\'t contain the stank.

I got the drank like I\'m Bobby Boucher.

Got the gas like Hank,

On the hill getting brain.

Always on a paper chase,

But that\'s not at my bank.

Oh, you know I gotta kick it,

Like I\'m HBK.