Jack Frost

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I'm tryna get that lip service, with no lip service
Got this baddie throwin' back, and I'm never nervous
She think she know me well, barely scratched the surface
Told me she a huge fan, okay, recite my verses, yup
That's what I thought, you just in it for the clout
And I always keep it real, that's just what I'm 'bout
Aye this beat from the north, but I hail from the south
You know wherever I go, hoe we never in a drought
Got a bar through my ear, bars in my head
She told me, "pipe down," I put that bar on my tongue
Only pop if it's green, same color as my bread
Cuz I like that old money, I don't care if I'm young
It's my Jordan year, I deserve to ball out
All my homies here, ain't no time to fall out
Pour that Everclear, like the shots we call out
Ain't got none to fear, cuz we goin' all out

Jack Frost on my neck, and my wrist goin' numb
Saw her at the func, had to ask where she's from
It's a big dawg party, no room for you bums
I'm a Cal grad, but I'm still goin' dumb
Jack Frost on my neck, and my wrist goin' numb
Saw her at the func, had to ask where she's from
It's a big dawg party, no room for you bums
I'm a Cal grad, but I'm still goin' dumb, ayy

I be runnin' up the bands like I'm Usain Bolt
No shocker, but I'm like a hundred thousand volts
Keep yo distance from me, cuz I'm a live wire
Short circuit so you know I bring the fire
Heatin' up, cool me down 'fore I burn this hoe
Throw it back, slow it down, you gon' earn this, hoe
Both hands, she a pro, keep churnin', hoe
On the road, yellow brick, ain't no turnin' though
Whoa, yeah, McGrady Mindset
Eyes on your own bread, don't worry 'bout what I get
Uhh, all blessings that's what I get (That's it)
Me and the homies, deep pockets
Whoa, turn me up on the speakers 'til they blow out
Big checks on my sneakers when I go out
Fast livin', thrill seeker, finna show out
I hate rats, all squeakers get throwed out

Jack Frost on my neck, and my wrist goin' numb
Saw her at the func, had to ask where she's from
It's a big dawg party, no room for you bums
I'm a Cal grad, but I'm still goin' dumb
Jack Frost on my neck, and my wrist goin' numb
Saw her at the func, had to ask where she's from
It's a big dawg party, no room for you bums
I'm a Cal grad, but I'm still goin' dumb, ayy

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