How you motherf**ers think it goes
I got b**hes snorting through the snow
Got em tweaking out I'm playing low
Get a griot box up in the cove
Used to make up songs before the rap
Now I'm in your city with a strap
I got season t-shirts on the map
n***as hit me up I take a nap
I got all my shooters on the top
Cooking up the dope I had to stop
Shout out Montreal my n***as too
Used to learned the words from Taty Sue
Used to see if Fred was coming through (Yeah!)
Now i'm speaking Francais with your boo
747 with the wings
Drew season uno with the rings
November coming time to see the kings
Till then we be chilling with some tings
Michel season how you figure that
I got 9 lives call me Drew the cat
Maybe I'll be counting all my whips
Sitting on my island eating chips
Gah damn
Used to rep the park and go ham
Gah damn
Now I'm on the map like pro-am
Gah damn
Twerking on me she got no man
Gah damn
I could make it work with no hands