| Vitamin D, it’s all in my body
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| Drinking that water, I don’t pop no Molly
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| New kicks on my feet, like I do karate
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| Voncre on my body
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| , I don’t wear no tommy
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| You smoking on Juuls, I’m hopping in pools
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| Oprah giving me top, (Thot!) with her mouth, she a fool
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| Said, «Fuck high school, I don’t fuck with no rules»
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| Get 10 bands in, I ain’t copping no jewels
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| Melatonin, yeah I need it for sleep (What?)
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| Air Force One, keep 'em right on my feet (Huh?)
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| Met her one time, and I already beat (Thot!)
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| He dissing on Twitter, only tough when he tweet
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| That bitch, she boujee for no reason (What?)
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| I hit that hoe at the Four Seasons
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| Money long like I’m Morgan Freeman
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| A milli in cash, I seen it, you dreamin'
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| Keyboard warrior, boy you a bitch (What?)
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| Don’t need a gun cuz I tote me a switch (Aye)
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| Run up, get done up, I sight from the hip
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| These lil' boys they jealous, they broke than a bitch (Bitch!)
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| Tats on my body, I feel like I’m 2Pac
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| Bitch I’m a loner, man shoutout to Lou Wop
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| I don’t do no drugs, like my name is Guwop
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| I don’t do no drugs, like my name is Guwop (Aye)
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| Shh, don’t make a sound (What?)
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| They see my numbers and they start to frown
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| Lil frosty they know me, hottest in my my town
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| I told you before I come for the crown yeah
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| Back in eight grade, I was trappin' them shoes
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| Now I make hits and I count up them blues (Aye)
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| Now when I fuck, like bitches in 2's (Thot!)
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| I still rock them forces, don’t wear no damn true’s
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| I came up from nothing in six months (Aye)
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| I need that house with the pool in the front (What?)
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| They see me in public and know I’m a stunt
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| I hit his main bitch, kick her out like a punt
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| They like damn, Lil Frosty, you snapped on the beat (What?)
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| How your name Frosty but all your shit heat
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| I fucked on his granny that bitch a lil freak
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| You know I’m from Texas, listen how I speak. |
| (what, yahh) |