Ay
Freezo
Freezo
Why's he trying to box? I'll check a nigga
If I miss him with the Glock, know that Tec'll hit him
I be on the paper like a letter nigga
Drop a nigga like my AP drops the weather nigga
If you get out your body, I'm gonna catch it nigga
I'm about my cheese, mozzarella, sharp cheddar nigga
That AR's like a rubber band, it'll stretch a nigga
Dead! Had to cut her off for the better nigga
Lil' bro's tweaking off the 'wood, think the meds hit him
And I ain't worried about an opp, I'll let the feds get him
Niggas only trying to scrap if their man's with him
But if I up it, that lil' nigga ain't gonna stand with him
How lil' bro turn up on you niggas and he's only twelve
That nigga's down, he'll send your head through the mail
And you can't weigh the shit we tote, 'cause it'll break the scale
Let's get it busting in this bitch, we're gonna raise hell
I came from beans and rice and whoopings with a shoe nigga
Hopped off the phone with broski like just be smooth nigga
If you ain't know how we rocking, just check the news nigga
I keep that heat on me in case you think we cool nigga
Why's he trying to box? I'll check a nigga
If I miss him with the Glock, know that Tec'll hit him
I be on the paper like a letter nigga
Drop a nigga like my AP drops the weather nigga
If you get out your body, I'm gonna catch nigga
I'm about my cheese, mozzarella, sharp cheddar nigga
That AR's like a rubber band, it'll stretch a nigga
Dead! Had to cut her off for the better nigga
Big bro keep that shit, watch what you say
Fo'nem got that torch, that bitch's heating up his waist
And if you keep talking down, that bitch'll heat your damn face
I don't cuff, I clap that bitch and pass her, like Patty Cake
Nigga you know damn well you be cuffing bitches
On the 'gram talking about I can't wait to call her Mrs
I don't gotta know that bitch's name, she's gonna let me hit it
It's probably 'cause she knows the gang's up, that hoe knows we're winning
I'm gonna get that bag, put it on my OG
Fo'nem got the flash, crunch you like a old leaf
Why the always say my name? They don't even know me
Ay, keep my name out your mouth before I have to cut it, bro
Why's he trying to box? I'll check a nigga
If I miss him with the Glock, know that Tec'll hit him
I be on the paper like a letter nigga
Drop a nigga like my AP drops the weather nigga
If you get out your body, I'm gonna catch it nigga
I'm about my cheese, mozzarella, sharp cheddar nigga
That AR's like a rubber band, it'll stretch a nigga
Dead! Had to cut her off for the better nigga
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Ay
Freezo
Freezo
Why's he trying to box? I'll check a nigga
If I miss him with the Glock, know that Tec'll hit him
I be on the paper like a letter nigga
Drop a nigga like my AP drops the weather nigga
If you get out your body, I'm gonna catch it nigga
I'm about my cheese, mozzarella, sharp cheddar nigga
That AR's like a rubber band, it'll stretch a nigga
Dead! Had to cut her off for the better nigga
Lil' bro's tweaking off the 'wood, think the meds hit him
And I ain't worried about an opp, I'll let the feds get him
Niggas only trying to scrap if their man's with him
But if I up it, that lil' nigga ain't gonna stand with him
How lil' bro turn up on you niggas and he's only twelve
That nigga's down, he'll send your head through the mail
And you can't weigh the shit we tote, 'cause it'll break the scale
Let's get it busting in this bitch, we're gonna raise hell
I came from beans and rice and whoopings with a shoe nigga
Hopped off the phone with broski like just be smooth nigga
If you ain't know how we rocking, just check the news nigga
I keep that heat on me in case you think we cool nigga
Why's he trying to box? I'll check a nigga
If I miss him with the Glock, know that Tec'll hit him
I be on the paper like a letter nigga
Drop a nigga like my AP drops the weather nigga
If you get out your body, I'm gonna catch nigga
I'm about my cheese, mozzarella, sharp cheddar nigga
That AR's like a rubber band, it'll stretch a nigga
Dead! Had to cut her off for the better nigga
Big bro keep that shit, watch what you say
Fo'nem got that torch, that bitch's heating up his waist
And if you keep talking down, that bitch'll heat your damn face
I don't cuff, I clap that bitch and pass her, like Patty Cake
Nigga you know damn well you be cuffing bitches
On the 'gram talking about I can't wait to call her Mrs
I don't gotta know that bitch's name, she's gonna let me hit it
It's probably 'cause she knows the gang's up, that hoe knows we're winning
I'm gonna get that bag, put it on my OG
Fo'nem got the flash, crunch you like a old leaf
Why the always say my name? They don't even know me
Ay, keep my name out your mouth before I have to cut it, bro
Why's he trying to box? I'll check a nigga
If I miss him with the Glock, know that Tec'll hit him
I be on the paper like a letter nigga
Drop a nigga like my AP drops the weather nigga
If you get out your body, I'm gonna catch it nigga
I'm about my cheese, mozzarella, sharp cheddar nigga
That AR's like a rubber band, it'll stretch a nigga
Dead! Had to cut her off for the better nigga
Freezo
Freezo
Why's he trying to box? I'll check a nigga
If I miss him with the Glock, know that Tec'll hit him
I be on the paper like a letter nigga
Drop a nigga like my AP drops the weather nigga
If you get out your body, I'm gonna catch it nigga
I'm about my cheese, mozzarella, sharp cheddar nigga
That AR's like a rubber band, it'll stretch a nigga
Dead! Had to cut her off for the better nigga
Lil' bro's tweaking off the 'wood, think the meds hit him
And I ain't worried about an opp, I'll let the feds get him
Niggas only trying to scrap if their man's with him
But if I up it, that lil' nigga ain't gonna stand with him
How lil' bro turn up on you niggas and he's only twelve
That nigga's down, he'll send your head through the mail
And you can't weigh the shit we tote, 'cause it'll break the scale
Let's get it busting in this bitch, we're gonna raise hell
I came from beans and rice and whoopings with a shoe nigga
Hopped off the phone with broski like just be smooth nigga
If you ain't know how we rocking, just check the news nigga
I keep that heat on me in case you think we cool nigga
Why's he trying to box? I'll check a nigga
If I miss him with the Glock, know that Tec'll hit him
I be on the paper like a letter nigga
Drop a nigga like my AP drops the weather nigga
If you get out your body, I'm gonna catch nigga
I'm about my cheese, mozzarella, sharp cheddar nigga
That AR's like a rubber band, it'll stretch a nigga
Dead! Had to cut her off for the better nigga
Big bro keep that shit, watch what you say
Fo'nem got that torch, that bitch's heating up his waist
And if you keep talking down, that bitch'll heat your damn face
I don't cuff, I clap that bitch and pass her, like Patty Cake
Nigga you know damn well you be cuffing bitches
On the 'gram talking about I can't wait to call her Mrs
I don't gotta know that bitch's name, she's gonna let me hit it
It's probably 'cause she knows the gang's up, that hoe knows we're winning
I'm gonna get that bag, put it on my OG
Fo'nem got the flash, crunch you like a old leaf
Why the always say my name? They don't even know me
Ay, keep my name out your mouth before I have to cut it, bro
Why's he trying to box? I'll check a nigga
If I miss him with the Glock, know that Tec'll hit him
I be on the paper like a letter nigga
Drop a nigga like my AP drops the weather nigga
If you get out your body, I'm gonna catch it nigga
I'm about my cheese, mozzarella, sharp cheddar nigga
That AR's like a rubber band, it'll stretch a nigga
Dead! Had to cut her off for the better nigga
Writer: David Campbell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid