[Intro: Sad Frosty]
Yeah, ayy, what?
Bitch! Quadeca and Frosty, like, what?
Ayy, yeah
Ayy (Mike G, you can't do this to 'em, man!)

[Chorus: Sad Frosty]
They say Frosty, he a bitch, I'ma rob him for his shoes (I'ma rob him for his shoes)
Boy, you in the hood, broke, still coppin' trues (What?)
Yes, I made six figures, sorry, I don't like to flex (What?) (Astro got it running)
My lil' bro, he keep a rocket, think he also got a TEC (What, what?)

[Verse 1: Sad Frosty]
If I tell that boy to shoot, he might hit you in your brain
(He might hit you in your brain, pew)
My bro said he want a handout, fuck that, I'll put you on gain
(Hell no, what?)
I done hit a couple bitches from my life, forgot they name
(Thot! Bitch!)
Everybody wanna come around soon as I got the fame (Huh?)
That shit ain't solid, boy, stop, think fast like I run from the cops
I made a hunnid on drops, brand new Tesla, push that off the lot
(Okay!)
I get the bitch, then I hit and delete, you get the bitch and take her out to eat (What?)
Off-White Volt, keep 'em runnin' my feet (Yeah), when this drop, a hunnid-mill' in a week
Yeah!
[Chorus: Sad Frosty & Quadeca]
They say Frosty, he a bitch, I'ma rob him for his shoes
Boy you in the hood, broke, still coppin' trues (Ooh!)
Yes, I made six figures, sorry, I don't like to flex (Yeah, ayy)
My lil' bro, he keep a rocket, think he also got a TEC (Huh, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Quadeca]
In the foreign, but I feel like I'm a native to this shit (I'm a native to this shit)
I got all these ones and zeros, it's a Matrix in this bitch
Me and Frosty gon' thank you next, we stayin' gracious in this bitch
I could say nothin' at all, but they still know I'm still makin' statements in this shit (Haha!)
She say I'm a natural (Huh?), it bounce like a basketball (Huh? Yeah)
My money cannot stay still, please it some Adderall (Yeah)
Because it got ADHD, eight on my feet, out of this world, I got alien genes (Alien genes)
Countin' these sheep, I get paid while I dream, I just made 25K for a meme (Huh?)
Bitch! Huh, 25K for a meme, yeah (Yeah, ayy)
The more that I stay on the screen, the more that I stay on my green, huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I be bullyin' rappers, they like, "Okay, that is mean" (Huh? Hey, that's mean)
I'm Billy Mays, yeah, the way I been makin' it clean, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oxi Clean)

[Outro: Quadeca]
Yeah, ayy