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Freeze Video (MV)




Performed By: Pat Knight
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Patrick Knight




Pat Knight - Freeze Lyrics




Heart on freeze
You should see my dreams
18 Karat clean
Bring a match
This some kerosine
Flick like tarantin
Grab a pack
It's some sour d
City needing rings
Giving facts
Look at patty dream
Closer than it seems

I want my vans up on the wood
So please don't play with the kid
A pretty vibe to treat me good
She like I say what it is
I'm never out I'm always working
Want a way quicker whip
Swear the drivers seat the only f*cking place that I fit

Been at bat couple hits on deck
Oh my bad I aint done shit yet
Oh they mad, I don't see no tech
They want clout I just want respect
This aint that don't gas me up
Pen 223 better duck
Swear this loose leaf filling up
Music long way from a rut
Shout to Aaron, f*ck who staring
Bet they wave when its Mclaren
Throw the shade, we love to hear it
Different day, still nowhere it
Only joking, why so serious?
I'm still clocked in if you're curious
Get to popping, bet they furious
When the roof start disappearing
What would Kobe do? Damn.
Thats how I've been thinking
See them rings, I want a few
Look I ain't good with being good
And all my friends can see it too
Don't like to talk, I only hoop
My game Kawhi like WHAT IT DO

Heart on freeze
You should see my dreams
18 Karat clean
Bring a match
This some kerosine
Flick like tarantin
Grab a pack
It's some sour d
City needing rings
Giving facts
Look at patty dream
Closer than it seems

I want my vans up on the wood
So please don't play with the kid
A pretty vibe to treat me good
She like I say what it is
I'm never out I'm always working
Want a way quicker whip
Swear the drivers seat the only f*cking place that I fit

Heart on freeze
You should see my dreams
18 Karat clean
Bring a match
This some kerosine
Flick like tarantin
Grab a pack
It's some sour d
City needing rings
Giving facts
Look at patty dream
Closer than it seems

I want my vans up on the wood
So please don't play with the kid
A pretty vibe to treat me good
She like I say what it is
I'm never out I'm always working
Want a way quicker whip
Swear the drivers seat the only f*cking place that I fit

It done been a minute came back for more,
Now I hold down sprint, Mike Vick 04
Catch up, if they get madden what?
I got that magic touch
Abrica Dabra sus
I need my bag on plush
I need the fads on hush
I make her laugh, she blushed
Attached it's tough, we could backseat f*ck
If it ain't too much hit the gas
Then gas this blunt
By the time they look in a spaceship up
In the pot, just cooked and it tastes so clutch
Them deposits booked, I just aint catch up yet
Rambo, I got me a handle
Im thinking this beat would look good on the mantle,
Tired but gotta keep working, cause somebody working
Like you ain't been working and that ain't gon work
Cause when I get it perfect we all gon be nervous
You dope on the surface, but music concerning
I'm too busy learning and tryna be great
Try what I try, theres a lot on the plate
Bye, bye, bye
N Sync I'm me
Nice try lil bitch, no shame gg
This shit too fire, say Pat OP
Kid grew up on T.I.P.
Mindset on eat
Yeah

Heart on freeze
You should see my dreams
18 Karat clean
Bring a match
This some kerosine
Flick like tarantin
Grab a pack
It's some sour d
City needing rings
Giving facts
Look at patty dream
Closer than it seems

I want my vans up on the wood
So please don't play with the kid
A pretty vibe to treat me good
She like I say what it is
I'm never out I'm always working
Want a way quicker whip
Swear the drivers seat the only f*cking place that I fit

Heart on freeze
You should see my dreams
18 Karat clean
Bring a match
This some kerosine
Flick like tarantin
Grab a pack
It's some sour d
City needing rings
Giving facts
Look at patty dream
Closer than it seems

I want my vans up on the wood
So please don't play with the kid
A pretty vibe to treat me good
She like I say what it is
I'm never out I'm always working
Want a way quicker whip
Swear the drivers seat the only f*cking place that I fit
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Heart on freeze
You should see my dreams
18 Karat clean
Bring a match
This some kerosine
Flick like tarantin
Grab a pack
It's some sour d
City needing rings
Giving facts
Look at patty dream
Closer than it seems

I want my vans up on the wood
So please don't play with the kid
A pretty vibe to treat me good
She like I say what it is
I'm never out I'm always working
Want a way quicker whip
Swear the drivers seat the only f*cking place that I fit

Been at bat couple hits on deck
Oh my bad I aint done shit yet
Oh they mad, I don't see no tech
They want clout I just want respect
This aint that don't gas me up
Pen 223 better duck
Swear this loose leaf filling up
Music long way from a rut
Shout to Aaron, f*ck who staring
Bet they wave when its Mclaren
Throw the shade, we love to hear it
Different day, still nowhere it
Only joking, why so serious?
I'm still clocked in if you're curious
Get to popping, bet they furious
When the roof start disappearing
What would Kobe do? Damn.
Thats how I've been thinking
See them rings, I want a few
Look I ain't good with being good
And all my friends can see it too
Don't like to talk, I only hoop
My game Kawhi like WHAT IT DO

Heart on freeze
You should see my dreams
18 Karat clean
Bring a match
This some kerosine
Flick like tarantin
Grab a pack
It's some sour d
City needing rings
Giving facts
Look at patty dream
Closer than it seems

I want my vans up on the wood
So please don't play with the kid
A pretty vibe to treat me good
She like I say what it is
I'm never out I'm always working
Want a way quicker whip
Swear the drivers seat the only f*cking place that I fit

Heart on freeze
You should see my dreams
18 Karat clean
Bring a match
This some kerosine
Flick like tarantin
Grab a pack
It's some sour d
City needing rings
Giving facts
Look at patty dream
Closer than it seems

I want my vans up on the wood
So please don't play with the kid
A pretty vibe to treat me good
She like I say what it is
I'm never out I'm always working
Want a way quicker whip
Swear the drivers seat the only f*cking place that I fit

It done been a minute came back for more,
Now I hold down sprint, Mike Vick 04
Catch up, if they get madden what?
I got that magic touch
Abrica Dabra sus
I need my bag on plush
I need the fads on hush
I make her laugh, she blushed
Attached it's tough, we could backseat f*ck
If it ain't too much hit the gas
Then gas this blunt
By the time they look in a spaceship up
In the pot, just cooked and it tastes so clutch
Them deposits booked, I just aint catch up yet
Rambo, I got me a handle
Im thinking this beat would look good on the mantle,
Tired but gotta keep working, cause somebody working
Like you ain't been working and that ain't gon work
Cause when I get it perfect we all gon be nervous
You dope on the surface, but music concerning
I'm too busy learning and tryna be great
Try what I try, theres a lot on the plate
Bye, bye, bye
N Sync I'm me
Nice try lil bitch, no shame gg
This shit too fire, say Pat OP
Kid grew up on T.I.P.
Mindset on eat
Yeah

Heart on freeze
You should see my dreams
18 Karat clean
Bring a match
This some kerosine
Flick like tarantin
Grab a pack
It's some sour d
City needing rings
Giving facts
Look at patty dream
Closer than it seems

I want my vans up on the wood
So please don't play with the kid
A pretty vibe to treat me good
She like I say what it is
I'm never out I'm always working
Want a way quicker whip
Swear the drivers seat the only f*cking place that I fit

Heart on freeze
You should see my dreams
18 Karat clean
Bring a match
This some kerosine
Flick like tarantin
Grab a pack
It's some sour d
City needing rings
Giving facts
Look at patty dream
Closer than it seems

I want my vans up on the wood
So please don't play with the kid
A pretty vibe to treat me good
She like I say what it is
I'm never out I'm always working
Want a way quicker whip
Swear the drivers seat the only f*cking place that I fit
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Writer: Patrick Knight
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