yrb frosty - red (prod. valorr) lyrics
verse:
goyard belt, 5 star hotel
i don’t play around
yea
no one likes me
i found that out
don’t try test me you don’t know what i’m ’bout
cash out n buy, but was always in a drought
frosty, baby you always drive me brazy
‘i hear you b-tch’ but you h-lla lazy
never trust a hoe they always faking
come up to my crib they always baking
bangin’ with my gang y’all ain’t bool no cap
she ain’t got a whole lotta’ -ss
b-tch don’t be sending me emojis if u ain’t tryna crash
blooding, but i ain’t no 6ix9ine faxs
2700 gang hitting licks that’s the way we thugging
grippin’ on the po make this extendo turn to a foreign
this sh-t low-key h-lla boring
i don’t understand why everyone’s fake stop your snoring
hit the corner skrt onto your b-tch
its lit i was up since a little git
kids come up and they tryna be us
i pull up with a 9 and they all screamin’ guns!
but for us it’s just a whole lot off fun
mix words i preserve everyone around me up first
no diss but i f-ckin’ hate kerve
that boy needa learn to stop being a t-rd
its the word that we up now, i used to cop sh-t from the bus nerds
but i guess cos we making money they all jealous and wanna turn
i hit the ferns, bloodin’ so hard they all concerned
i’m fine i just need a little time
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