Jack Frost
What the fuck?
Don't be stupid, you're smart
It does not matter because I do what I want
And what I want is best for me
(Red Jon) that's what I want
I want to see my life grow and be amazing
And have other people be inspired by life
I came a long way, my momma told me that I'm gifted
I gotta stop entertaining bitches, oh yeah
Uh, excuse my language my fault, Jack Frost
I'm 'boutta cut the lights off
It's getting darker inside my mind
It's storming now you outside
Made a nickname for me, now they call me Jack Frost
I cut the fucking lights off
Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Yuh, pop more bottles
Show no love, give no fucks
I've been up, I'm enough, aya
Show no love
Fuck your love
I don't want, I don't want, I don't want
You did me dirty, had to cut them all off
Can't trust no one that I love
'Cause the things that you done
So, pour the gas, and you run (you run, you run, you run)
I flip the script 'cause I wanna see you crash
You've been digging in my cast
Like a demon from my past
You will never catch me going back (never catch me going back)
Pulled off and I gas on them (pulled off and I gas on them)
I gotta heal my battle wounds (I gotta heal my battle wounds)
My damaged happened out the womb
Always praying for a better you, but I can't fix you
It's getting darker inside my mind (my mind)
It's storming now, you outside (outside)
Made a nickname for me, now they call me Jack Frost
I cut the fucking lights off
Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Yuh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Don't be stupid, you're smart
It does not matter because I do what I want
And what I want is best for me
(Red Jon) that's what I want
I want to see my life grow and be amazing
And have other people be inspired by life
I came a long way, my momma told me that I'm gifted
I gotta stop entertaining bitches, oh yeah
Uh, excuse my language my fault, Jack Frost
I'm 'boutta cut the lights off
It's getting darker inside my mind
It's storming now you outside
Made a nickname for me, now they call me Jack Frost
I cut the fucking lights off
Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Yuh, pop more bottles
Show no love, give no fucks
I've been up, I'm enough, aya
Show no love
Fuck your love
I don't want, I don't want, I don't want
You did me dirty, had to cut them all off
Can't trust no one that I love
'Cause the things that you done
So, pour the gas, and you run (you run, you run, you run)
I flip the script 'cause I wanna see you crash
You've been digging in my cast
Like a demon from my past
You will never catch me going back (never catch me going back)
Pulled off and I gas on them (pulled off and I gas on them)
I gotta heal my battle wounds (I gotta heal my battle wounds)
My damaged happened out the womb
Always praying for a better you, but I can't fix you
It's getting darker inside my mind (my mind)
It's storming now, you outside (outside)
Made a nickname for me, now they call me Jack Frost
I cut the fucking lights off
Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Yuh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Simkins
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