paroles de chanson Frost Bite (feat. GMG Lulheim) - LulSwerve

I'm young getting paper
Young nigga standing up tryna make a statement
GMG shit I ain't signed to no label
I'm sensing the fake I can see it all angles
Me and bro stay connected like cable
Nigga 50 can't eat at this table
Going harder then harder like baby
On the stage got the crowd going crazy

Nigga stressing I make it look hard for him
I get noticed I'm putting us all on
Bitch try get in my head I won't fall for it
Tried to backdoor me, pulled the wrong cord
Nigga cut through the grass, seen his footsteps
I'm a gangster, my sister a hood rat
In his trap like we 12 we gon' blitz that
He can't talk, why?, we shot where his lips at
Cut her off she don't know how to text back
It's ok cause I'm texting her friend back
I been stuck in the game since I was 5
You try crossing the line then it's do or die
Breaking rules in the streets I ain't paying fines
You can't fit in my shoes, this a hard life
Heart cold, when I touch it gives frost bite
Pray to god that I'm making it through night

Stacking these hundreds
We throwing these blues tonight
Need me some power, I need me a cryptonite
Spot em I got em, I see him it's on sight
So much emotion I'm tryna get my head right
Keep me this glock, no it can't be a fair fight
Momma say that I shine brighter then head lights
It's a school night and I'm up and it's midnight
Dirty the faygo, I dirty the sprite

Stomp on a nigga, Might dirty my mikes
Took his bitch, have her back by the end of the night
Drunk off my ass I just poured up a pint (Syrup)
Can't cop the BB it got too much spikes
Pretty face, big bag, my bitch got what I like
Imma fuck with who solid don't care bout the hype (Fake niggas)
Nigga walked past me but said it's on sight
Imma workout my lungs, I be high as a kite
This ain't even right
Bad bitch saying I fucked up her life
White bandanna, I ain't wearing no stripes (GMG)
She sucked the dick ain't even my type
New bitch Pisces I heard she was tight
Immma catch her a flight
Imma pull out sum bread, what you want for the night?
She say "put that away boy you know I got mine"
Finna dive in that ocean I ain't wasting no time

I need me a dime
Ex see that I'm up now she sour like lime
When it's time to get active swerve hop in the ride
All this money make up for the times that I cried
Tried to treat the bitch the better, can't say I ain't try
He was running his mouth, how a opp nigga died
We gon' blow up they block like we planted a mine
My bitch said I'm protective, I don't play about mine
Got some diamonds they shining

I'm young getting paper
Young nigga standing up tryna make a statement
GMG shit I ain't signed to no label
I'm sensing the fake I can see it all angles
Me and bro stay connected like cable
Nigga 50 can't eat at this table
Going harder then harder like baby
On the stage got the crowd going crazy

Nigga stressing I make it look hard for him
I get noticed I'm putting us all on
Bitch try get in my head I won't fall for it
Tried to backdoor me, pulled the wrong cord
Nigga cut through the grass, seen his footsteps
I'm a gangster, my sister a hood rat
In his trap like we 12 we gon' blitz that
He can't talk, why?, we shot where his lips at
Cut her off she don't know how to text back
It's ok cause I'm texting her friend back
I been stuck in the game since I was 5
You try crossing the line then it's do or die
Breaking rules in the streets I ain't paying fines
You can't fit in my shoes, this a hard life
Heart cold, when I touch it gives frost bite
Pray to god that I'm making it through night