Track 5 of the album Overdrive · 2023
Frost Check Friday, Boots On
“Scrape the car, scrape the car, move fast. The most winter a Houston song can possibly be.”
trap · driving trap · video game bounce · 3:06
Lyrics
Wake up, window white, first frost on the glass Scrape the car, scrape the car, move fast Breath like a dragon, puffing smoke in the air Boots on my feet, got a hat, got flair Bus stop crowd all bundled like a team Hands in the pockets, steam off the steam Kid draws a smiley with a finger on the car Sun comes up and it's a freezing little star Crunch, crunch, hear it under me Frost on the ground, come and see Frost check, Friday, boots on, go Cold outside but the heat's in the flow Frost check, Friday, everybody say Crunch it, crunch it, all the way Frost check, Friday, boots on, go Coffee in the cup like a hand warmer Neighbors on the sidewalk in a cold-weather swarm Dog in a sweater going on a sprint Puddle turned to ice and I slid a little, hint Scraper in the hand like a sword in a fight Win by the nine, got the windshield right Text from the crew says the gym is open Friday on the way, I'm already hoping Crunch, crunch, hear it under me Frost on the ground, come and see Frost check, Friday, boots on, go Cold outside but the heat's in the flow Frost check, Friday, everybody say Crunch it, crunch it, all the way Frost check, Friday, boots on, go Hands up, hands up, breathe the cloud Say it with me, say it loud First frost, first frost, here we are Winter's knocking, we go far Frost check, Friday, boots on, go Cold outside but the heat's in the flow Frost check, Friday, everybody say Crunch it, crunch it, all the way Frost check, Friday, boots on, go Boots on, boots on, crunch and go Frost check Friday, here we go