Vic August
Climate
[Intro: Mag]
Climate's getting a little too hot for me

[Chorus: Vic August]
Yeah
Change the climate in Mercedes
Big racks on the table you might climb it for it baby
Rollie presidential with the diamonds on it baby
We want all the smoke we want the pyrex with it baby

[Post-Chorus: Vic August]
I just walked in
Money on me
We drive foreigns
New bitch, imported
I just walked in
Money, on me
We drive foreigns
New bitch, imported

[Verse 1: Vic August]
Hennessy, Hennessy
Finish me, enemy
Frenemy, benefit
Money see, hell of it
Bought a bitch, shit I’m rich
I'm the shit, stack it big
Ice the wrist, ice the neck
Ice the ring, yeah
Maggy with me coolin' I got Bristol on the track
And I hit the shit so hard like we got London on da track
Yeah, Trapstar turn to trackstar ain't no pistol on the track
I ain't discussing deposit 'less I'm discussing with thrash