ybs skola - frostbite lyrics
[intro]
my wrist got frostbites, my neck got icicles
and if you ain’t a thug, then i can’t vibe with you
king midas
[chorus]
my wrist got frostbites, my neck got icicles
i got it out the mud, ridin’ on a bicicle
and if you ain’t a thug, might be hard to vibe with you
right now she got my heart so i’m gon’ take my time with you
i got a lot of hoes, tell ’em wait in line
i got a lot of jewels, got my sh-t from shine
and i lost a lot of homies, why my n-gg-s dyin’?
i need y’all here with me, i need y’all to help me shine
[verse 1]
make some money, spend some money, it’s enough to go ’round
i still mess you, said he cheated, left him at the playground (d-mn)
we got h-lla chickens on the way, they on the greyhound, ooh
i’m gon’ buy you anything, you stay down
put the ratchet to your face and c-ck it, tell you lay down
you was poppin’ all that sh-t, but what you got to say now?
since i was a juvie, we was playin’ with toolies
bro’ll pull up bangin’ on you, harley with the duallys, ooh
[pre-chorus]
we just want that grochy, i don’t need no sloppy
all my pockets stocky, tell me who gon’ stop me?
i don’t have to copy, i ran it up, you hear me?
can’t you tell they jock me? watch how n-gg-s copy
[chorus]
my wrist got frostbites, my neck got icicles
i got it out the mud, ridin’ on a bicicle
and if you ain’t a thug, might be hard to vibe with you
right now she got my heart so i’m gon’ take my time with you
i got a lot of hoes, tell ’em wait in line
i got a lot of jewels, got my sh-t from shine
and i lost a lot of homies, why my n-gg-s dyin’?
i need y’all here with me, i need y’all to help me shine
[verse 2]
want me locked behind the wall ’cause they just hate how i ball
i was ready, moved to the a, but then got booked with the raw
now i’m gambling with the law, they got my life in they palms
who gon’ take care both my kids if i’m in jail or i’m gone?
so i’m strapped up in the city and i’m ridin’ with a pole
see blue and whites, get low
already know how it go, already know how it go
already know it’s a felony, already know how it go
we ain’t trippin’ ’bout no felonies, you see them opps, better blow
[pre-chorus]
we just want that grochy, i don’t need no sloppy
all my pockets stocky, tell me who gon’ stop me?
i don’t have to copy, i ran it up, you hear me?
can’t you tell they jock me? watch how n-gg-s copy
[chorus]
my wrist got frostbites, my neck got icicles
i got it out the mud, ridin’ on a bicicle
and if you ain’t a thug, might be hard to vibe with you
right now she got my heart so i’m gon’ take my time with you
i got a lot of hoes, tell ’em wait in line
i got a lot of jewels, got my sh-t from shine
and i lost a lot of homies, why my n-gg-s dyin’?
i need y’all here with me, i need y’all to help me shine
my wrist got frostbites, my neck got icicles
i got it out the mud, ridin’ on a bicicle
and if you ain’t a thug, might be hard to vibe with you
right now she got my heart so i’m gon’ take my time with you
[outro]
i’m gon’ take my time
right now she got my heart
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