[Chorus]
This is getting way too cold
I be rolling with the bros
There's no way that we turn broke
Get the bag and then I throw
Spend it on my bros

[Verse 1]
Prada shades on, but it's darker tonight
Saw you at the show, you were moshing tonight
I be wishin' of wishes
She can be my mistess (she can be my mistress)
Can you take picture, take a pic
I think I like her sister (I think my lips hurt)
I don't wanna miss her

[Verse 2]
My Raf's got too dirty so I threw them away
Walkin' out the Bnb, I'm tweakin' today
Didn't know the real you
It's not a good view
Spent my last summer all alone
I keep my business right at home
Tell me she got what I need
I took my music overseas
Blue pills, 200mgs
I take distance in a week
[Chorus]
This is getting way too cold
I be rolling with the bros
There's no way that we turn broke
Get the bag and then I throw

[Verse 3]
Wanna be my friend? Yeah, that's just too bad
Took a trip to Stockholm and I spent like 2 racks
In a Uber need to throw-up (throw up bad)
Lucky if I show up
Off some gas and trams
Got me feeling bad (feeling bad)
You used to be a fan (be a fan)
Now you want my bag (want my bag)
I don't like to brag
I don't like to brag