freeze - mxnashe lyrics
[intro: muna$he, juustchris, both]
what
choppa got the ice ring with the hyorin, make a n*gga freeze (yuh, what, go)
the dragon pulls ups its elite iced out b*tch you zero degrees (degrees, what)
for the sins lil b*tch, 12 captains u can’t f*ck with the fleet (yuh, what)
finish the job now we dripped out in the streets like this sh*t is bleach (yuh, okay, okay)
[verse 1: muna$he & juustchris]
and we chillin
destroying this sh*t call me krillin
when i hop on the mic i be k!llin
and we stacking to the sh*t to the ceiling
and the ice on my neck make me freeze
and we whipping this hoe with no keys
and you know that we stacking them p’s
cause i’m always gon ridе with my g’s
and i gotta be reppin 13
cause i ball in this b*tch likе pg
all of my n*ggas be making them 3’s
all of my n*ggas we stay with the team
and you know that my n*ggas be balling
and you know that your n*ggas is falling
you know that them b*tches be stalling
gotta cleanse my sins, pray i make it out, god you know he be calling
so my n*ggas we always on go
and we chillin, we go with the flow
and i’m chillin, i stay in my zone
and they copy, them n*ggas is clones
and i walk in this b*tch with vlone
feel like carti i’m bringing it home
they be watching my moves like a drone
and them b*tches be calling my phone
and i walk in this hoe with an uzi
and i walk in this hoe and they shooting
feel like quavo, that b*tch is too boujee
i don’t want her, that b*tch is a groupie
don’t want prada, i want me the gucci
i might go out and cop me some tsubi’s
i might go out and cop me a ruby
and i walk in this hoe with the louie
yeah and i walk in this hoe with the louie
you can have yo b*tch back she a groupie
she was in the crib making movies
ok
ima real n*gga i’m groovy
6,7s, and 2s i got toolies
these n*ggas be sus they fruity
stay mad b*tch come sue me
cause yo b*tch spam like masubi
[intro: muna$he, juustchris, both]
what
choppa got the ice ring with the hyorin, make a n*gga freeze (yuh, what, go)
the dragon pulls ups its elite iced out b*tch you zero degrees (degrees, what)
for the sins lil b*tch, 12 captains u can’t f*ck with the fleet (yuh, what)
finish the job now we dripped out in the streets like this sh*t is bleach (yuh, okay, okay)
[verse 2: juustchris & muna$he & both]
yeah
new drip you can’t f*ck with these
n*gga im gassed up yes i smoke a st**ze
n*gga gon act up and he get the heat
ima teaching n*gga b*tch take a seat
p*ssy can’t step up he ain’t got the feats
catch n*gga slipping like im f*cking sleet
and i run it up b*tch i feel like reek
[verse 3: muna$he & juustchris]
wait (wait), freeze (freeze)
and we doin this sh*t b*tch with ease (with ease)
and we shooting, my n*ggas elite (okay)
yeah, we smoking gas in the purest form that sh*t evergreen (evergreen, what)
yo b*tch see that we up now, she gon f*ck with the team (what)
feel like derrick we stay with the team
we stay with the cups, we stay with the lean
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