FrostyOfficial - 530mph lyrics
[FrostyOfficial - 530mph lyrics]
Cold motherfuckers getting dumb, getting numb
Feel that wave in your lungs to your gum
To your fuckin tongue
Everybody all around me shit it look the same
Falling back to sleep with cola
Stuck inside the window frame
Five hundred thirty miles per fuckin hour
It’s that heavy shit that spooky
Shit leave your taste sour
My house is solar powered so
My boys can smoke cauliflower
A gloomy shroomy trip got me
Feelin in my happy hour
I put my boys inside an edgy, sketchy
Super frenzy
I’m pretty sure my brain is
Playing mind games on me
Callin up my homies like my name is Ghostface
Open up the door and see
The world in null space
Pull up, real slow, real glow
Real fuckin show
Colorful shit like Rio de Janiero
I’m chucked up in the cut
Cutting open in my skin
I’m bumpin up to this to
See what it is within
Swerving down the boulevard
Chain like a crystal shard
Fake fuckers in the club
Shit leave their faces scarred
I don’t want to be the
Player callin all the shots
But someone seshin hella clouds
A hunnid fuckin watts
Talkin loud, hunnid thou, party foul
In a shroud
Mushroom cloud blown in my face
To get me fuckin plowed
I turn the block into a rave
When I be bumpin flames
Nobody fuckin saying shit
Nobody writing names
(yuh)
Cold motherfuckers getting dumb, getting numb
Feel that wave in your lungs to your gum
To your fuckin tongue
Everybody all around me shit it look the same
Falling back to sleep with cola
Stuck inside the window frame
Five hundred thirty miles per fuckin hour
It’s that heavy shit that spooky
Shit leave your taste sour
My house is solar powered so
My boys can smoke cauliflower
A gloomy shroomy trip got me feelin
In my fuckin happy hour
Feel that wave in your lungs to your gum
To your fuckin tongue
Everybody all around me shit it look the same
Falling back to sleep with cola
Stuck inside the window frame
Five hundred thirty miles per fuckin hour
It’s that heavy shit that spooky
Shit leave your taste sour
My house is solar powered so
My boys can smoke cauliflower
A gloomy shroomy trip got me
Feelin in my happy hour
I put my boys inside an edgy, sketchy
Super frenzy
I’m pretty sure my brain is
Playing mind games on me
Callin up my homies like my name is Ghostface
Open up the door and see
The world in null space
Pull up, real slow, real glow
Real fuckin show
Colorful shit like Rio de Janiero
I’m chucked up in the cut
Cutting open in my skin
I’m bumpin up to this to
See what it is within
Swerving down the boulevard
Chain like a crystal shard
Fake fuckers in the club
Shit leave their faces scarred
I don’t want to be the
Player callin all the shots
But someone seshin hella clouds
A hunnid fuckin watts
Talkin loud, hunnid thou, party foul
In a shroud
Mushroom cloud blown in my face
To get me fuckin plowed
I turn the block into a rave
When I be bumpin flames
Nobody fuckin saying shit
Nobody writing names
(yuh)
Cold motherfuckers getting dumb, getting numb
Feel that wave in your lungs to your gum
To your fuckin tongue
Everybody all around me shit it look the same
Falling back to sleep with cola
Stuck inside the window frame
Five hundred thirty miles per fuckin hour
It’s that heavy shit that spooky
Shit leave your taste sour
My house is solar powered so
My boys can smoke cauliflower
A gloomy shroomy trip got me feelin
In my fuckin happy hour