YungTheoryy - Frostyy 2 Lyrics

I be walking with steppers and shit
You know that we young and we reckless lil bihh
If you talkin bout money my fetish lil bihh
And my Brodie stay solid ain't tellin shit
Only zaza you know I'm inhaling lil bihhh
Want it right now so tell em just zelle it and shit
Acting different you peep I got better and shit
Got a A in this shìt you niggas be failing and shit like damn

She crazy she think she can think like a man
I fact on the gram with the racks they like damn
I'm sending it off like a letterman
Stripes like a veteran
Yo bitch at my crib like a resident
They saying it's theoryy for president
Bussdown bihh said she like the elegance
I said that I'm back I done got in element
The rumors you hear fuck that shit ain't addressing it
She addicted to theoryy like that nigga ecstasy
She like put the stick up I just like when it's next to me
My bro gotta sit down they tryna get him for felonies
Started rapping I'm tryna get Rich off Melodie's
I'm not boutta argue ain't wasting my energy
I'm juggin 4 jugg gotta pour up the Hennessy

Long live my bro
That boy he a cold heart savage
Fuckin that bihh from the back in the mirror I'm dabbin
Leek on the beat every time ima trash it
Breaking the bench and I put it in plastic
That lyric I'm living I made it a caption
If I don't want that bihh to my bro ima pass it
Got tools like go-go gadget
We don't got no food hit the door then we dashing
I wear what I want I don't care bout the fashion
This bihh tried to play with my name and said that I dragged it
I'm spitting out heat like dragon
Bihh I got too many racks I can't carry your baggage
Now they want a feat got me laughing
Got STEPPAS with STEPPAS so nigga just watch where you ashing
I'm getting the funds gotta run gotta stash it
And juice gotta drum is you dumb he gon bag you
This shit ain't for fun you my son this a passion
Told the bitch that I'm done with the questions you asking
I feel like I'm meek cause I'm havin
You can't come around the park cause you know it's Jurassic
On the route to the money you don't got the addy
They still tryna find out like wtf happened
Like clans how they clashing
I'm making the basket
I extended my clip she extended her lashes
Ran this shit up with my bros yea the fastest
Spankin the shit outta saks fifth

I throw that shit on from my head to my toe
Hottest yungin they started to call me the goat
$tayFrostyy lil bihhh go and get you a coat
Free Jmoney I'm missin my woe
I whip out them bands out my pants she like woah
I gave you a chance with my mans you ain't go
I'm looking for niggas I swear they went ghost
That bitch she a hoe she a goat with that throat
I ain't fuckin with niggas I ain't tryna joast
Got a mic in my hand but i am not a host
And don't call my phone cause you doin the most
I just gotta give it and Know gotta go
She ate up the kids so I double the dose
I ran this shit up and designer my clothes
These niggas be mad I'm the nigga she post
I can't choose a bihhh cause I'm liking them both

I gotta run up them digits
I'm shooting this bitch from half court like I'm Damian lilard
They see me they asking for pictures
I wanna go back to my school tell my teachers I'm richer
Long Live Noel bro I miss you
If they send over shots we gon send over missiles
Shed a tear but I don't needa tissue
What's done in the dark gon reflect in the light like a crystal
I'm dawg still don't listen to whistles
She like oh you a rapper she know I'm official
Fuck the haters I cannot forget you
Cut the hoe off and wish I never met you
Won't be in the same spot you left me
Ha ha ha I can bet you