Berner, Mozzy, SOB X RBE - Froze Up lyrics

Timothy Patterson

[Berner, Mozzy, SOB X RBE - Froze Up lyrics]

Yeah, he a nerd
Type a nigga never keep his word
Told my brother
"I'ma strip him if I see him first"
Bought a 'partment for the posse
Where we keep the work
I was playing step daddy while
The bitch at work
Twerk, VVS's got the hoes alert
My organization the one control the turf
(yeah)
My star shootin' guard known to go berzerk
(yeah) it wasn't that many years ago I
Was just on the turf

Preach, I'm tryna keep my face off a shirt
I'm old school
I'm still runnin' through a bitches purse
(Run it up) they feelings hurt
I'm sellin' work and they still at work
(What's up?)
My Metro went crazy when they needed purp
(For real) we shut Craigslist down (Down)
My bust down loud, they don't make no sound
(No sound)
I'm in a lil' town, tryna make my rounds
I got shooters in the lobby
If the shit go down, yeah

I got money to get made, plug on my phone
And them niggas been hidin' 'cause
They knowin' that it's on
Another play done got made
In them foreigns we gon' race
And still goin' through pain
You can see it in my face
I just roll up, got it sewed up
They ain’t know about me then
Now they know us
I just roll up, never fold up
Got some shooters wit' me and
They never froze up

How you say your weed exotic
If it ain't Berner pack?
Cookie smoke in every 'wood
It ain't no purp in that
You suckas did some shit we can't forget
And they gon' learn for that
Fuckin' the next nigga bitch
I got a urge for that
Coulda been switched up
Instead I kept it solid
Try to put them drugs down but
It's too hard to stop it
Ever since I made a name
Stores is hard to shop in
You niggas really bitches
What a fuckin' plot twist

Spent twenty thousand on a chain
What you know about it?
Know some niggas want me dead so
I can't go without it
How that your nigga if he got
Caught and he told about it?
These days these niggas ain't
Livin' like that ran it up
Spend it all and I made it all back
Free my niggas out that system
They just tryna hold us back
And I ain't wanna be a victim so
I had to tote a strap
And if I could do it again
Then I wouldn't take it back

I got money to get made, plug on my phone
And them niggas been hidin' 'cause
They knowin' that it's on
Another play done got made
In them foreigns we gon' race
And still goin' through pain
You can see it in my face
I just roll up, got it sewed up
They ain’t know about me then
Now they know us
I just roll up, never fold up
Got some shooters wit' me and
They never froze up

I'm still livin' in a rat race
Yeah, RIP to Backpage
She work casino lobbies and turn tricks
While I breathe on loudy
I'm turnt up, I don't need nobody
I'm in this bitch solo (I'm bolo)
Valentinos with the fresh polo (O oh)
Fed pulled me off the plane
Had my bitch photo (Shh)
We don't talk, yeah, we pay to walk
Fuck a snitch, knock 'em off
Let 'em lay in chalk

Play it raw, serial number, we scratch it off
I'm tryna ball
Prostitute bitches be faggin' off
That bag is soft
Got her feeling like she on a hype
Can't go no lower on the pack
You niggas know the price
My state of mind greasy when I'm on the hype
He say the world forgot about him
So I wrote a kite
Goin' hard on these bitches, nigga
I'm cold as ice
Dolemite finna paint the Mozzy all the white

I got money to get made, plug on my phone
And them niggas been hidin' 'cause
They knowin' that it's on
Another play done got made
In them foreigns we gon' race
And still goin' through pain
You can see it in my face
I just roll up, got it sewed up
They ain’t know about me then
Now they know us
I just roll up, never fold up
Got some shooters wit' me and
They never froze up

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