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frostydasnowmann - fresh out lyrics

[intro]
(fbeat go crazy)
snowgurb, lil’ gurb, on the gang, stop playin’
(fbeat producin’ all the heat)
don’t watch me, watch your b+tch
if i like her, i’ma hit
dead homies, i’m fresh out with a bag
bop

[verse]
snowgurb, lil’ gurb
i’m fresh out on some gang sh+t (gang)
still tryna f+ck a n+gga main b+tch (bop)
we ain’t hangin’ out with no lame n+ggas, only the gang (gang, gang)
vvss all in my chain
my first day out, i’m gettin’ brain (oh my god)
while i switch lanes
foreign thing with a foreign thing (fresh out)
she gave me face because i’m famous
hundreds to the face, i’m countin’ up blue faces
i had to tell her swallow my kids, she couldn’t take it
this d+ck’ll put that b+tch up in the matrix (the matrix)
i don’t f+ck with bum+ass n+ggas, that sh+t contagious
i just spent a forty piece in one day (forty)
i need my dough, i’m wakin’ up to the bank
snowgurb, lil’ gurb, stop tellin’ me what i can’t (stop it)
take all this d+ck, she havin’ it her way
b+tch, i been that n+gga in la, on the gang
i’m fresh out with a bag
i got you b+tches mad
she ain’t gettin’ no d+ck ‘less the b+tch got a bag too, i’m just sayin’
stop all that poppin’ it, stop playin’
all dead presidents like i’m racist
blue strips on me, i’m friends with ben franklin (ben franklin)
f+ck a bop, i’m tryna chase a bag (f+ck a bop)
i ain’t got it, i’ma get it out her ass (out her ass)
she ain’t gotta do the dash (skrrt, skrrt)
snowgurb, lil’ gurb, i’m breakin’ her for the cash (break her)
i drip, i splash, designer up on my ass (bleed ’em)
fn on me, i got it up out the stash (fn)
fresh out the pen’, i’m flexin’, they big mad (big man)
skinny n+gga, slidin’ around with a big bag (big bag)
she ain’t tryna suck no d+ck, then get back (get back)
i’m snowgurb, b+tch, you see me, make it clap, on the gang (make it clap)
i’m fresh out, on the gang, stop playin’
baby bring me faces and give me face (give me face)
make it sloppy, i want it all over the place
okay, she first place, on the gang (she number one)
don’t chase me, chase a bag
you chase me, you gon’ be mad (big mad)
i’ll leave a b+tch hangin’ like a n+gga with a drunk lip (drunk+ass lip)
i slide, i don’t slip
tell that b+tch come suck a rich n+gga d+ck, on the gang (on the gang)
ooh, i’m bustin’ out the frame
40 on me for a lame, i’m just sayin’ (ooh, i’m bustin’)
tats on me, that’s the gang (gang tats)
half these n+ggas don’t really bang (skrrt, skrrt)
slide in the amg, i’m switchin’ lanes (joints)
b+tch, i’m a joint, don’t bring me ’round no lames (nah)
poured off a deuce, i can’t remember names
thirty in the clip, bro, i don’t need no aim, on the gang (on the gang)
[outro]
snowgurb, lil’ gurb
stop playin’
bop
(fbeat producin’ all the heat)
f on the beat, two f’s on my feet, on the gang
bleed ’em

- frostydasnowmann lyrics

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