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​yung brownie. - frostbite lyrics

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[intro]
yuh, yuh
(it’s me, i’m n+ggas)

[chorus]
wake up, it’s christmas day
i got me a badass b+tch, be carried up on santa’s sleigh
this baddie hit my phone up and i message back, i’m on my way
always on that timing like a demon, ain’t no d+mn delay
that’s [?] no valet
[?]

[verse 1]
okay, i’ma give my opps frostbite
finna smash on that b+tch like i’m on mine
steppin’ in snow while i’m rockin’ the off white
i’m feelin’ like krampus, i’m catchin’ you on sight
i’m flashing this stick, it look just like a christmas light
don’t you be talkin’ on me, you ain’t tryna fight
i’m really finna get all in my zone tonight
rockin’ the blade, i feel like a medieval knight
yes, i be talkin’ like this, i am not polite
i am always poppin’ off when i get to write
needing the heat in the place, and so i ignite
wish to get big in the game like a terabyte
i’m levitating in the air, i feel like a kite
that’s how i feel when i’m sipping cranberry sprite
i do what i want, i don’t give a sh+t what you like
putting that light out because i just like to spite, yuh
get the f+ck out my way
i’ma put you through a whole world of pain
tell me what it is you tryin’ to gain
why you all in my face?
why you leechin’ onto me? are you g+y?
i need me some air, gimme some sp+ce
did you pray today?
cookies and milk, it’s not what i taste
it’s all the blood from the guts i spray
they tryna press me, tryna check me
so i’ma hit ’em with a little sip of (oh yeah, okay)
[chorus]
wake up, it’s christmas day
i got me a badass b+tch, be carried up on santa’s sleigh (uh+huh)
this baddie hit my phone up and i message back, i’m on my way (uh+huh)
always on that timing like a demon, ain’t no d+mn delay (uh+huh)
that’s [?] no valet
[?]

[verse 2]
come check me out, b+tch i’m spitting a blizzard
i’m doing that magic, i feel like a wizard
i make this the main sh+t, this stuff is not filler
living a crazy life like we’re the millers
some people ask for heat, for that i deliver
and now i be rackin’ up all of these figures
if b+tches want all of the smoke, i’ll consider
they hotter than lava, so i’ll let ’em simmer
they watchin’ my faith, i got gold on the silver
i’m high in the ranks while they stuck at beginner
i said another while i’m sippin’ on liquor
i’m throwin’ the b+tches, not mlb pitcher
i’m watching the snow fall, it sparkle like glitter
it’s all about giving, but that sh+t sound bitter
it’s all about style, pulled that outta record
the people accept it without any pressure
[chorus]
wake up, it’s christmas day
i got me a badass b+tch, be carried up on santa’s sleigh (uh+huh)
this baddie hit my phone up and i message back, i’m on my way (uh+huh)
always on that timing like a demon, ain’t no d+mn delay (uh+huh)
that’s [?] no valet
[?]

[outro]
yeah
woah, woah
uh, yuh



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