Frozone

[Intro]

(Ayy, Heavy, turn that beat up, though)

Uh, hmm-hmm (Let the BandPlay), yup, hmm-hmm

These bitch-ass niggas doin' all this mother****in' talkin'

I ain't even doin' no more talkin', it ain't nothin' to say, it ain't nothin' to talk about

This all you gon' hear from me, hold on

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on

Ha-ha-ha, that's what your bitch be hearing from the back when I be hitting from the back (Uh)

Hold on

Hold on, uh

[Chorus]

Uh, uh, hold on, uh

Ice on me cold like I'm Frozone (Ice)

Cartier watch, hit up two-tone (Bling)

Shit on these niggas, they say, "Scarr, you dead wrong" (Dead wrong)

We done made plays off a flip phone

Trappin' and rappin', post up 'til it get gone (Get gone)

Like how he get signed off of two songs?

Only been rappin' six months, it ain't take long (Take long)

[Verse]

I ****ed the lil' shawty, gotta cum on

Catch him in traffic, hit him up 'til the truck gone

Greedy lil' bitch got her head gone

Send the airhead to get both of their head blown

Never ever, ever, would I go like that

Gotta know the game, checkers, nigga, not chess

Go against the gang, get your ass put to rest

A-1 drop, let the cops come and test

Came in raw, but I still remixed it

Pushin' more weight than LA Fitness

Blow a light dub, bought some drip in Lenox

G-RAW shirt, one pack cost fifty

Hundred dollar lines just to **** up my kidney

Ain't about the money, then nigga, I ain't listenin'

I'ma slide every time, give a **** if it risky

Rich-ass nigga, still post in the trenches

Uh, yup, new opp dead, now the feds out to get me

Say he catch a body, but he know that shit fishy

If I'm on the move, then y'all not comin' with me

God with his ass, next time, can't miss him

Hundred bills at the spot, gotta dismiss him

Automatic chopper, yeah, I shoot it with a rhythm

I could drop a bag, get 'em put up in the blender (Brr, brr, brr, brr)

Nigga talkin' gas, who the **** got killed?

Would have been dead, but the feds got a tip

Valley Bank, J keep the HK still

Catch 'em down bad, I'ma dump the whole clip

Give a **** about your man, get your best man killed

Feelin' like the mayor, yeah, the man of the year

Had a clear shot, still hit me in the hip

Lightbulb diamonds, shinin' like a chandelier

Maybach slidin', but I'm ridin' in the rear

All the opps dyin', it's a celebration year

Diamonds, ain't these see-through, crystal clear?

Yeah, I signed a deal, that don't mean I'm in the clear

Still hop out with the chopper, make a nigga disappear

Was ridin' steamer, now I'm flyin' in the Lear

So Icy Gang, make a bitch say, "Brr"

[Chorus]

Uh, uh, hold on, uh

Ice on me cold like I'm Frozone (Uh)

Cartier watch, hit up two-tone

Shit on these niggas, they say, "Scarr, you dead wrong"

We done made plays off a flip phone

Trappin' and rappin', post up 'til it get gone

Like how he get signed off of two songs?

Only been rappin' six months, it ain't take long