Frostbite

By YCK

On Illusive

Released on August 25, 2018

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[Chorus]

Ice on my wrist, let the fucking frost bite

Bitch, I'm the best, I can make my wrongs right

Walking on a rope, I can tie that knot tight

Motherfuckers talking bad, bitch, it's fading on sight

Ice on my wrist, let the fucking frost bite (Bite)

Bitch, I'm the best, I can make my wrongs right (Right)

Walking on a rope, I can tie that knot tight

Motherfuckers talking bad (No), bitch, it's fading on sight


[Verse 1]

Swerving over curbs, duck low, now I'm cursed

All these bitches want my flow, copy paste all my words

I don't even need a fucking ghostwriter, no, I promise

I just do this my own, ain't hard, being honest (Honest)

All these up and coming rappers, they're just sounding trash

I'm just drowning out the sound with the shit I've gotten stashed (Stashed)

I don't make friends, yeah, I got enough of those

Motherfuck what you wear and what brand's on your clothes


[Chorus]

Ice on my wrist, let the fucking frost bite

Bitch, I'm the best, I can make my wrongs right

Walking on a rope, I can tie that knot tight

Motherfuckers talking bad, bitch, it's fading on sight

Ice on my wrist, let the fucking frost bite (Bite)

Bitch, I'm the best, I can make my wrongs right (Right)

Walking on a rope, I can tie that knot tight

Motherfuckers talking bad, bitch, it's fading on sight


[Verse 2]

Fuck a status quo, I just get where I need to go

Little pussy motherfuckers, they be biting, yeah I know (Know)

I just got the sound, bitch, I'm who they wanna be

Knockoff, ripoff, yeah, they found and got it cheap (Cheap)

Bringing down the roof in a two seater coupe

Bitch, I'm in a fucking Beamer, yeah, you know it's how we do (Do)

No strings attached, got my money and my stamps

Motherfuckers gotta eat and I'm doing what I can


[Chorus]

Ice on my wrist, let the fucking frost bite

Bitch, I'm the best, I can make my wrongs right

Walking on a rope, I can tie that knot tight

Motherfuckers talking bad, bitch, it's fading on sight

Ice on my wrist, let the fucking frost bite (Bite)

Bitch, I'm the best, I can make my wrongs right (Right)

Walking on a rope, I can tie that knot tight

Motherfuckers talking bad, bitch, it's fading on sight