Текст песни 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
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