[Intro]
Look up in the sky, it's a herb, it's a verse
(I can see you luring)
Becky got a Backwood, Bert got his braids
(You are the bigger person, down here it's been)

[Hook]
Snowing in LA, I got a couple hunnid homies wearing robes now
What a time, let me ice out my throat
That be cause melanin winning, that could be melanin winning
Ice dripping off the melanin skin, I might not choke (ayy)
Snowing in LA, I got a couple hunnid homies wearing robes now
What a time, let me ice out my throat
That be cause melanin winning, that could be melanin winning
Ice dripping off the melanin skin, I might not choke (yerr)

[Verse]
I might go broke (yerr)
[?]
Bought myself a pack of bubbalicious
Bust down my brooch, bust down my boat
Hoping I don't float away, I needed a way
I'm stopping sipping dirty Fanta
My Motorola play for throwing tomato
Eat a bowl with my Savannah
[?]
Jamaican hair for the camera
Caught a piece, she got water round it
Now she shining like a chandelier, gotta hand her clear
Iceman a mirror, 'bout to roll it, roll it, roll it
And I know she the type to roll it like
She can't roll no Backwoods, n***a, you know that's blunt
I'ma give her back wood
Mama told me never trust lazy motherfucks
All this money on my mind, did you hear how it's
[Hook]
Snowing in LA, I got a couple hunnid homies wearing robes now
What a time, let me ice out my throat
That be cause melanin winning, that could be melanin winning
Ice dripping off the melanin skin, I might not choke (ayy)
Snowing in LA, I got a couple hunnid homies wearing robes now
What a time, let me ice out my throat
That be cause melanin winning, that could be melanin winning
Ice dripping off the melanin skin, I might not choke