text: The plan was to sled in Brian Head, Utah
  Chase some deer
  Drop vanilla and cocoa
  Stumpin in the powder that’s reflectin in my porcelain skin
  I decided to drive my concrete boat, floatin
  Kelly Green
  That nine hour push was spacious
  Now we ready
  Shit
  Niggas ain’t really on the type of shit he on
  I hit Drizzy and told him I had a milli for him 
  I own my companies full, told em to keep the loan
  I took that gold bitch home, niggas was big mad 
  I put that bitch on the shelf to let it ventilate
  And bought another car cause I aint know how to celebrate 
  That big boy, that big bitch for all weather
  It never rain in Cali, came with an umbrella 
  Rolls-Royce pull up, Black boy hop out 
  Shoutout to my mother and my father, didnt pull out
  MSG sell out, fuck these niggas yap bout? 
  Good credit score, this card really can’t max out 
  Two, four, five hundred stacks for the hood
  Call me lumberjack ’cause I wish a nigga would race 
  Nigga this the face, man I wish a nigg— 
  It’s different, its really different 
  Ayo, I might sled in Utah, LA is too warm
  My nigga tall, look like a bitch, I call him Mulan 
  Salad colored emerald on finger, the size of croutons
  Niggas can not fuck with performance of magic , new wand
  Call me if youre lost