- JID Frozen 歌词
- SwaVay James Blake JID
- Happy losing all of my mind
They tell me I'm too hard to find Tell me, am I? How can that be true if you're mine?
Hoping I'll be chosen Body so still, you'd think that I'd been frozen You'd think that I'd been frozen You'd think that I'd been
Yeah, hypothermia, my hyperbole Feel like Serbia, I shot Hercules I'm a murderer Dirty 30 I can make it dirtier Urgent surgery Or Hershey hearse .50 cal in the Virgil murse Fifty thou, that's a turtle verse When I get around If I find the time I ain't even lie but
A typical day A temperature drop I flick on the tube A bitch ass cop Gripping the tool, but we ain't watching Home Improvement Co GV my influence has brought the fumes in Writing my woes in the kite through the institution Fighting the cold, he got life, but he 22, shit 22 below, only 2-1 cells 6 x 8, 48 square feet, give or take that's life They tried to tell me choose that or the street Or you be dead, or something stupid, I don't know what the hell said Text a nigga, what came first, the chicken or the egg? **** I care unless you splittin' a thigh or a leg Kool-Aid Red, it's snowin' on the bluff and Boulder Crest Lift a pole North at your nose and open gifts Check a nigga temperature froze Blood tricklin', melt in the snow I'm numb so I've never felt it before
I'm alright I'm feelin' like Think that I'd been frozen
Yes, I'm alright Just complacent Think that I'd been frozen
Lately I been feeling like I might have lost my mind Only thing that I got in this life is time The bottom line is ain't nothin' worse than time with an idle mind Yeah, uh Don't talk to me crazy like I ain't that, uh, yeah Still watching my pockets like they ain't fat, uh, yeah Still calling me crazy, but when in fact I got my hand on the gat, the other on rap Before all us were wearing masks Me and JID brought James to Atlanta Took him to JJ's and had him turnt by the end of the day End up hitting a lick for two nights and then went to the bank Stop by the Texaco on Brusher Shawty shot up the tank I looked out and he sped He didn't catch his gun in the air Then he ended my life and shot JID in the back of his head He killed his both or did he do it, maybe I'm the one who had the gun And maybe I made it up Ok maybe you're right, I am crazy, I'm sorry Or maybe I'm not Maybe I'm just adolescence that's made in a box Go bang at the park, and Atlanta stays in the pot And I'll kill you, **** if I'm famous or not (Crazy) And I'm feelin' all like frostbite, feet in the snow Now Hotlanta don't feel so hot anymore Now I'm frozen, neck frozen, my girl bad, my sex frozen Neck open, ice in my lungs now, far from the sun now Yeah
Yes, I'm alright Just complacent Think that I'd been frozen
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