Homixide Gang - FroZone lyrics

Homixide huh, what? Huh, what? Huh, what?
What?

Yeah, diamonds, my neck and my wrist, yeah
You know that shit froze (What)
I walk in to check on my bitch (What, yeah)
You know I do the most (What)
And diamonds sit right on her toes (What)
We duggin' oregeno, no smoke (What)
The chopper be right by my side
You know, it's gon' blow
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
I'm stickin' to my motherfuckin' gang
We cannot go, woo
We been on a bean and we rollin' (Rollin')
We stackin' this paper, get paid (Paid)
Lil' bitch, I'm stuck in my ways
We in the trap, yeah, shit rollin'
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)

We been on the beat, 25 8
You know, we get paid (Ha)
I'm stackin' my bread еvery day, ha
We been on a bean and wе rollin' (Rollin')
The chopper on me (What) you know, I'm
Totin' (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
The chopper on me (What) you know, I'm totin'
Okay, yeah, okay (Okay)
I'm keepin' that chopper every day (What)
There's a hundred-round on my K (What)
And that's what I'm totin' (Totin', Homixide)
You play with this shit
(What) you know, we gon'
Roll 'em (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
You play with this shit
(What) you know, we gon' spin 'em (Spin)
Chill with my brother', I'm with 'em
You playin' this shit? We gon' bin 'em
Ay, rockstar, yeah, my lifestyle, huh
Remember them day ones with us, huh
But back then (What) it was more realer
Now they on my dick
Talkin' 'bout they don't remember (What)

Yeah, diamonds, my neck and my wrist, yeah
You know that shit froze (What)
I walk in to check on my bitch (What, yeah)
You know I do the most (What)
And diamonds sit right on her toes (What)
We duggin' oregeno, no smoke (What)
The chopper be right by my side
You know, it's gon' blow
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
I'm stickin' to my motherfuckin' gang
We cannot go, woo
We been on a bean and we rollin' (Rollin')
We stackin' this paper, get paid (Paid)
Lil' bitch, I'm stuck in my ways
We in the trap, yeah, shit rollin'
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)

The chopper so big you can't hold it
You shoot it, it knock off your shoulders
We gettin' them drugs and we rollin'
I like codeine inside of my soda
She like, "Boy
You been gettin' a little older"
I hit from the back and I hold her
I hit from the back and I stroke it
I hit from the back and I hold it
Ridin' round with my boy
We count these racks, huh
Catchin' all these plays, you know we text
Yeah
Comin' out at night, we dressed in all black
Yeah, demons on my left and on my right, huh
It's a murder scene about my boys, huh
Pullin' up with heaters, that's my boys, huh
Bitch, you know, we geekin', yeah
You know it
My diamonds out the freezer, they so frozen

Yeah, diamonds, my neck and my wrist, yeah
You know that shit froze (What)
I walk in to check on my bitch (What, yeah)
You know I do the most (What)
And diamonds sit right on her toes (What)
We duggin' oregeno, no smoke (What)
The chopper be right by my side
You know, it's gon' blow
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
I'm stickin' to my motherfuckin' gang
We cannot go, woo
We been on a bean and we rollin' (Rollin')
We stackin' this paper, get paid (Paid)
Lil' bitch, I'm stuck in my ways
We in the trap, yeah, shit rollin'
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)