-5°
They don't even faze me
Haters sit down, please
Ice on my neck, freeze
Negative five degrees
Rocking the Louis V
Gotcha girl on her knees
We blow past you just like a breeze
Negative five degrees
Negative five degrees
My diamonds be dripping with ease
Diamonds so cold they freeze
Everybody enemies
Got the bag and got the keys
Just a monster in the deep
Always rocking Louis V
Never throwing up the C's
All the homies gotta eat
Face mask while I'm fleeing
Rolling 'round five deep and we geeking
Soul searching and we seeking
At the top and we peaking
Lil Bean always creeping
In the Camry and we speeding
Never swimming in the deep end
Throwing parties every weekend
It's Lil Bean in the back of the Cadillac
Got the automatic and you know you can't ever slack
Pulling up five deep, out the trap
All across the world and I'm all across the map
They don't even faze me
Haters sit down, please
Ice on my neck, freeze
Negative five degrees
Rocking the Louis V
Gotcha girl on her knees
We blow past you just like a breeze
Negative five degrees
Negative five degrees
Gotcha girl down on her knees
Begging me "Daddy, please"
I do this shit with ease
My neck and ears on freeze
Send me the addy please
Pull up and squeeze
Fuck a C I'm a B
King Stokes and you know I'm beating
Yeah we eating
Where you at, 'cuz we meeting
Pull up with the crew and you'll be retreating
Pull up with the chopper on the seat
Don't wanna mess with me 'cuz I'm elite
Keep talking smack, I'll pull down your street
Hit you with this heat
Better sit back 'cuz I'm taking my throne
Gotcha girl all in my phone
Get my crown with the stone
Got so much money I don't need a loan
They don't even faze me
Haters sit down, please
Ice on my neck, freeze
Negative five degrees
Rocking the Louis V
Gotcha girl on her knees
We blow past you just like a breeze
Negative five degrees
Five degrees right on my wrist
Pull up and fuck on your bitch
Started with none, now we rich
Shot's wet just it's like some mist
Put double G's on the belt
Swim in the money like Phelps
Did it with just the gang
We didn't need your help
Pull up, 6 bands right beside me
Breaking ankles, shaking Nikes
Search through the money, can't find me
Hating on us come and try me
I just did for the team
We just trying to make the dream
Pull up with crew in the Beam
We rocking all the new Supreme
These days I only take the W
Hate on me, and I'll flame you like a fucking barbecue
Writing these bars
Cooking em up in the stu
All of these hundreds are blue
Diamonds on me, they so icy, I think I just caught the flu
You know what we do (Ooh, ooh)
They don't even faze me
Haters sit down, please
Ice on my neck, freeze
Negative five degrees
Rocking the Louis V
Gotcha girl on her knees
We blow past you just like a breeze
Negative five degrees
Negative five degrees
You know I'm going in
Balling like I'm Kyrie
I hit em with the spin
Head to toe, Louis V
You know I'm wearing it
Growing a money tree
Yeah, never gonna quit
Pull up extra icy, but you know I'm not skating
All my bars are spicy, but they always stay hating
They say the beats are pricey, they won't stop complaining
My diamonds always shiny, you know that the watch plated
I carry my own weight like a body builder
Putting people in the grave call me a killer
Higher than the moon walking Michael Jackson thriller
Calling me fake but u know I'm realer
They don't even faze me
Haters sit down, please
Ice on my neck, freeze
Negative five degrees
Rocking the Louis V
Gotcha girl on her knees
We blow past you just like a breeze
Negative five degrees