[Intro]
Look up in the sky, it's a herb, it's a verse
(I can see you luring)
Becky got a Backwood, Bert got his braids
(You are the bigger person, down here it's been)
[Hook]
Snowing in LA, I got a couple hunnid homies wearing robes now
What a time, let me ice out my throat
That be cause melanin winning, that could be melanin winning
Ice dripping off the melanin skin, I might not choke (ayy)
Snowing in LA, I got a couple hunnid homies wearing robes now
What a time, let me ice out my throat
That be cause melanin winning, that could be melanin winning
Ice dripping off the melanin skin, I might not choke (yerr)
[Verse]
I might go broke (yerr)
[?]
Bought myself a pack of bubbalicious
Bust down my brooch, bust down my boat
Hoping I don't float away, I needed a way
I'm stopping sipping dirty Fanta
My Motorola play for throwing tomato
Eat a bowl with my Savannah
[?]
Jamaican hair for the camera
Caught a piece, she got water round it
Now she shining like a chandelier, gotta hand her clear
Iceman a mirror, 'bout to roll it, roll it, roll it
And I know she the type to roll it like
She can't roll no Backwoods, nigga, you know that's blunt
I'ma give her back wood
Mama told me never trust lazy motherfucks
All this money on my mind, did you hear how it's
[Hook]
Snowing in LA, I got a couple hunnid homies wearing robes now
What a time, let me ice out my throat
That be cause melanin winning, that could be melanin winning
Ice dripping off the melanin skin, I might not choke (ayy)
Snowing in LA, I got a couple hunnid homies wearing robes now
What a time, let me ice out my throat
That be cause melanin winning, that could be melanin winning
Ice dripping off the melanin skin, I might not choke