text: How you motherfuckers think it goes
  I got bitches snorting through the snow
  Got em tweaking out im playing low
  Get a griot box up in the cove
  Used to make up songs before the rap
  Now im in your city with a strap
  I got season t-shirts on the map
  Niggas 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 niggas too
  Used to learned the words from taty sue
  Used to see if fred was coming through
  Now im 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 ill be counting all my whips
  Sitting on my island eating chips
  Gah damn
  Used to rep the park and go ham
  Gah damn
  Now im 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