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Frost Still Up In This Shit

love you girl Frost'll never leave you baby [Chorus: Tierra] I'm still here After telling you, so long [Frost] Frost and Tierra [Frost] When I first

And listen to my brand new world premier I'm about to fuck it up with my brand new cut I Hit-A-Lick with the click that loves to rip shit up Now a party

charts The shit we be spittin, be state of the art We rockin ya block shit, wlyin like rock shit Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot shit [

top of the charts The shit we be spittin', be state of the art We rockin' ya block shit, wlyin' like rock shit Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot shit

a flyin' bitch some old gangsta shit Flat screen DVD's smoking stank and shit Ain't dat shit Sunday bull tank and shit Top down air forces white tank and shit

my peoples that be knowin' the time Come on and push up ya lighter, up ya lighter, up ya lighter 'Fore we spark, check it out I walk through this field

What is time? Time is when a man is trying to make time with your woman But you're doing time behind bars and your time is standing still Yo, Frost, kick

shits I can?t escape it I try scraping them off But they holding on so tight It's like rapping a moth I leave you mothafuckers shaking In the frost

i wanna get up in ya heart girl i won't play wit ya head i wanna get up in ya heart [ gucci vs. two ] yepp, i still mob in my black tee she sleepin in