Nice nice nice, very nice, cold as ice. Puts my mind in a race car in the arctic.
I likey a lotty,
the beat could make me outrun Mazerattis
pop my body in the cockpit, yeah the beat's hot but
It's like a chill wind just nipped in,
Windows open to the icy air, still shiftin
wheels driftin, pills in my system, still sippin,
Pace quickens, ace, winnin, started in eighth position.
With grace, grippin arctic turns,
V8 engine bitchin, listen to it start to burn,
approachin the hardest turn,
Like an artist I carve, car purrs, discard dirt,
I'm a far first, so easy, this medal ain't hard earned.
idk lol nice beat anyway