Frozen Soul

Oohdem Beatz
She gon' blow like the bass
Ice on her face
She gon' blow like the bass
Choppa blow up the place

Frozen soul, I'm so icy
You one night me, shout out Lil Yachty
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati
Hundred thousand in my Visa
Your nigga broke, he still drives a Kia
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati

I just crashed a Mazi
Fuck around and cop another Mazi
Don't try me, got choppers in my Mazi
With my shooters, if they want it pull behind me
I got clips all on my body
I got tattoos on my body
She surrendered her soul to the Majin

Frozen soul, I'm so icy
You one night me, shout out Lil Yachty
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati
Hundred thousand in my Visa
Your nigga broke, he still drives a Kia
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati

Ran out of pages in my Visa
You know Raf Simons my Adidas
Your bitch, she a eater on my team, yuh
In the dark, with no light my diamonds gleam, yuh
With the plug, I'm out of gas, I need a refill
Pussy want this smoke, revolvers spin like windmills
All this water around my neck cost me a quarter mill
Bitch it's frozen souls, so you know it's fuckin' fills

Frozen soul, I'm so icy
You one night me, shout out Lil Yachty
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati
Hundred thousand in my Visa
Your nigga broke, he still drives a Kia
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati
Think I left my Visa in my Maserati

Oohdem Beatz



Credits
Writer(s): Cody Colacino, Elijah Valentine, Dalyn Darone, Rolando Gomez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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