[Intro]
Can you turn me up a little bit?
Aight
Yuh...
Somnium...
FF...
[Chorus]
(Said) I don't got a bitch who's down, right now I'm rocking solo
Shawty don't love me no more and now my heart is so froze
Lost in Hennessy, I be drinking by the boatload
All I blow is dope, pull up to the door with 4 hoes
You know I miss your face, but I'd rather face this blunt (blunt)
And I miss the way you taste, miss what you did with your tongue (tongue)
But it's all said and it's done, right now I just wanna stunt (stunt)
Boutta make my money long, cut a check and run it up (up)
[Verse 1]
Finna cut the check then flex, need that gold 'round my neck
Not focused on the now, too focused on what's coming next (forreal)
I Know I'm 'boutta blow, take off just like private jets
And it's SOE FF bitch you know that we up next (facts)
I just wanna pull up in that new Ferrari skrrt
Then go eat hibachi with some calamari served (aye)
And if you feel offended, sorry I'm not sorry, naw (nah)
Wanna travel 'round the world and go on a safari, yuh (tchah)
And I could never, ever cuff up on a thotty (facts)
'cuz they all do you wrong off shots of some Bacardi
White girl at the party with white girl like her Barbie (aye)
My name is N A I M, don't get it wrong you're not Steve Harvey
[Chorus]
I rep MD, VA, and District of Columbia
I pop Mdma and I count my money up (my money up)
And if you is a fake then I can't roll with'cha (I can't roll with'cha)
And lil homie can't hang, yeah I think he smoked too much (oh my)
NASCAR jacket on me 'cuz I'm racing through my life (Skrrt Skrrt)
Glass jar packed with gas, if you come smoke don't blow my high (don't blow my high)
And I'll always put in work I'm never satisfied (never satisfied)
Even if that's how it's looking from the other side (the other side)
The life I'm living's reckless because my mind is restless
Don't wanna regret shit, Imma do the unexpected
Tryna live life Regal, ascend like An eagle
My life is a movie, hope I live to see the sequel
[Hook]
[Outro]
I don't got a bitch who's down, right now I'm rocking solo...
...Now my heart is so froze...
...Drinking by the boatload...
...To the door with four hoes... (four hoes, four hoes, four hoes...)
FROZE! was written by N A I M.
FROZE! was produced by Foreign Beats.