Released on January 1, 2018

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[Intro: Mag]

Climate's getting a little too hot for me


[Chorus: Vic August]

Yeah

Change the climate in Mercedes

Big racks on the table you might climb it for it baby

Rollie presidential with the diamonds on it baby

We want all the smoke we want the pyrex with it baby


[Post-Chorus: Vic August]

I just walked in

Money on me

We drive foreigns

New bitch, imported

I just walked in

Money, on me

We drive foreigns

New bitch, imported


[Verse 1: Vic August]

Hennessy, Hennessy

Finish me, enemy

Frenemy, benefit

Money see, hell of it

Bought a bitch, shit I’m rich

I'm the shit, stack it big

Ice the wrist, ice the neck

Ice the ring, yeah

Maggy with me coolin' I got Bristol on the track

And I hit the shit so hard like we got London on da track

Yeah, Trapstar turn to trackstar ain't no pistol on the track

I ain't discussing deposit 'less I'm discussing with thrash


[Chorus: Vic August]

Yeah

Change the climate in Mercedes

Big racks on the table you might climb it for it baby

Rollie presidential with the diamonds on it baby

We want all the smoke we want the pyrex with it baby


[Post-Chorus: Vic August]

I just walked in

Money on me

We drive foreigns

New bitch, imported

I just walked in

Money, on me

We drive foreigns

New bitch, imported

[Bridge: Vic August & Mag]

Roll the gas, and tell the plug to start my tab

Don't gimme no next time I need it right now

Throw it up, and watch the shit come running back

Ain't no throwing in the towel you gon' get up right now

New Designer, Givenchy on where you stand

Got the Raffy looking chilly in the city right now

Pirouette, I know how to make you dance

I know how to make you move I'ma do it right now


[Verse 2: Mag]

I know how to make you move

If you know young Maggy you know that they disapprove

Hater chatting baga I just move it to the groove

I just made a move that’s huge and it wasn’t off of food no

Doesn’t matter if it wasn’t much did it by myself

Doing things my way’s better for my health

Turnt up all the way man I’m getting super litty

That’s how we moving in the city, woah


[Chorus: Vic August]

Yeah

Change the climate in Mercedes

Big racks on the table you might climb it for it baby

Rollie presidential with the diamonds on it baby

We want all the smoke we want the pyrex with it baby


[Post-Chorus: Vic August]

I just walked in

Money on me

We drive foreigns

New bitch, imported

I just walked in

Money, on me

We drive foreigns

New bitch, imported


[Verse 3: Mag]

It's not important man stop the talking

Me and my dawgs we causing a ruckus

Talk is cheap, I don't need no orders

Do the walk man it's peak it's

Know the man they won't leave us

Take the pain as a weakness

Lemme get back to my thesis

On how I'ma leave them all speechless

Move in like a space invader

Us man a go grind get paper

Ever so tough to stay up

Hard to resist I hate lust

Move in like a space invader

Us man a go grind get paper

Ever so tough to stay up

Ever so tough to stay up


[Outro: Mag]

Climate's getting lil too warm for me

Climate's getting lil too warm for me