Frostbite

Drugs money hoes cars
Big scary mean hard
All the shit ion fuck with
Hold up yeah i do you a dumb bitch
Heard from your ex that you bust quick
I'm the sloppy second no fuck shit

Coming for the crown lika prince
I got frostbite on my wrist
Doing all these drugs is a risk
I really don't care if i live
Is it wrong that i pray but never been religious
I got a cop dad but he doesn't know my business
When i flee the scene i make sure i'm suspicious
Then i come back to cap the eyewitness

Can't feel my wrist i got frostbite
I can only tell you what i don't like
Is it cuz of me she don't stand right
Tell me how you knew cuz you damn right
I'm really fuckin not what they call me
Can't take it back stay ballsy
Gotta get em mad get em salty
All this ice make yo bitch naughty

All this ice make yo bitch naughty
Lemme get em why the fuck tryna pause me
Getting all these pussy is a hobby
Making noise when i hit like karate
You didn't take my bitch i'm flawless
You just picking out shit from my garbage
I remember drinking from the faucet
If i'm fly then i guess i'm an ostrich
Can't take it back i'm deep now
Fuckin on yo bitch for a week now
Gotta be a reason for the speed dial
I guess that i'm more than a rebound

Can't feel my wrist i got frostbite
I can only tell you what i don't like
Is it cuz of me she don't stand right
Tell me how you knew cuz you damn right
I'm really fuckin not what they call me
Can't take it back stay ballsy
Gotta get em mad get em salty
All this ice make yo bitch naughty

All this ice make your bitch naughty
Forgetting all the shit that they taught me
Drowning in the pussy like tsunami
I ain't gonna stay get off me
Ain't here to stay get off me
Play with the ice like hockey
Imma raw dog in that doggie
She complain that i play with her mommy
The things that i do is different
She keep coming she addicted
Why the fuck does she want all my liquid
Make noise in the night like a cricket
Got a gift lil bitch i'm gifted
Talkin shit you get switched lika stick shift
I'll make you forget you existed
Ice on the mind it's a sickness

Can't feel my wrist i got frostbite
I can only tell you what i don't like
Is it cuz of me she don't stand right
Tell me how you knew cuz you damn right
I'm really fuckin not what they call me
Can't take it back stay ballsy
Gotta get em mad get em salty
All this ice make yo bitch naughty



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Writer(s): Grant Galvan
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