sad frosty & quadeca - volt lyrics
[intro: sad frosty]
yuh, aye, what? (b-tch)
quadeca and frosty, like, what?
aye, yuh, aye
mike g, you can’t do this to ’em, man!
[chorus: sad frosty]
they say frosty, he a b-tch, i’ma rob him for his shoes (i’ma rob him for his shoes)
why you in the hood, broke, still coppin’ trues? (what?)
yes, i made six figures, sorry (astroboy, god d-mn) i don’t like to flex (what?)
my lil’ bro (what, what?), he keep a rocket, think he also got a tec
[verse 1: sad frosty]
if i tell that boy to shoot, he might hit you in your brain (in your brain, brr, brr)
my bro said he want a handout, f-ck that, i’ll put you on gain (h-ll, what?)
i done hit a couple b-tches from the (uh) left, forgot they name (b-tch)
everybody wanna come around soon as i got the fame (huh?)
that sh-t ain’t solid boy, stop, think fast like i run from the cops
i made a hunnid’ on drops, brand new tesla, push that off the lot
(okay)
i get the b-tch, then i hit and delete
you get the b-tch and take her out to eat (what?)
off-white volt, keep ’em runnin’ my feet (yuh)
when it’s dry in the middle of the week (yuh)
[chorus: sad frosty & quadeca]
they say frosty, he a b-tch, i’ma rob him for his shoes
why you in the hood, broke, still coppin’ trues (ouu)
yes, i made six figures, sorry i don’t like to flex (yuh, ayy)
my lil’ bro, he keep a rocket, think he also got a tec (huh, yuh)
[verse 2: quadeca]
in the foreign, but i feel like i’m a native to this sh-t (i’m a native to this sh-t)
i got all these one’s and zero’s, it’s a matrix in this b-tch
me and frosty gon’ thank you, next, we stayin’ gracious in this b-tch
i could say nothing at all, but they still know i’m still makin’ statements in this sh-t (haha)
she say i’m a natural (huh? huh?), it bounce like a basketball
my money cannot stay still, please get us some adderall (yuh)
because they got adhd, eight on my feet
out of this world, i got alien genes (alien genes)
countin’ these sheep i get paid while i dream
i just made 25k from a meme (huh? b-tch)
25k from a meme (aye), yuh
the more that i stay on the screen the more that i stay on my green, huh (yuh, yuh, yuh)
b-tch, i be bullying rappers, they like, “okay, that is mean” (huh? hey, that’s mean)
i’m billy mays, yuh, the way i be makin’ it clean (yuh, oxi clean, yuh, yuh, yuh, aye)
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