Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freeze Tag , by - Key Glock. Release date: 29.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Freeze Tag |
| Just told my bro that this money and hoes don’t last |
| I told him get up out his feelings and go get a bag |
| Ayy, I’m a hustling-ass nigga, baby, you can blame my dad |
| Got baguettes in my Richard, diamonds playing freeze tag (HitKidd, what it do, |
| man?) |
| Sitting in the 600 with the seat back |
| Yeah, when I first that Rolls truck, I’m like, «I need that» |
| Yeah, sipping codeine, my bitch like, «Glock, you don’t need that» |
| Yeah, six years old, I told the teacher, «Suck my weenus» |
| Soon as I got home, my grandma gave me a beating |
| Bad lil' mothefucker, yup (Bitch), I beat it |
| I’m married to the money 'cause most of these hoes is skeezy |
| You know I’m so icy, but a nigga don’t know Jeezy |
| Ayy, I be rocking Gucci, mane, I make this shit look easy |
| My young niggas ruthless, ayy, please, please, believe me |
| Ice cubes in my watch and chain got a nigga freezing |
| Ice cubes in my watch and chain got a nigga freezing |
| Fuck your verse, nigga, I’ll never do a remix |
| Niggas know that I don’t fuck with 'em and I don’t pretend |
| Niggas know that I don’t fuck with 'em, it ain’t a secret |
| Niggas know that I don’t fuck with 'em, it ain’t a secret |
| Ayy, gang members shooting shit up, where your defense? |
| Damn, Glock, these niggas hating on you, yeah, I peeped it |
| Big Glock with the switch up on it, I ain’t missing shit |
| I’m always on point nigga, I don’t even miss a bitch |
| So what? |
| Still be hitting licks |
| Self-made, nothing like these shrimps |
| I’m balling on these lil' niggas, fuck around and windmill |
| I just bought another foreign, swerve that bitch, look like a Hot Wheel |
| I walked up in the party, bitches started doing cartwheels |
| Told my bro that this money and these hoes don’t last |
| Told him, «Get up out your feelings, nigga, go and get a bag» |
| Ayy, I’m a hustling-ass nigga, baby, you can blame my dad |
| I got baguettes in my Richard, diamonds playing freeze tag (Yeah) |
| Told my bro that this money and these hoes don’t last |
| Told him, «Get up out your feelings, nigga, go and get a bag» |
| Ayy, I’m a hustling-ass nigga, baby, you can blame my dad |
| I got baguettes in my Richard, diamonds playing freeze tag |