YCK
Frostbite
Ice on my wrist let the fucking frost bite
Bitch I'm the best I can make my wrongs right
Walking on a rope I can tie that knot tight
Motherfuckers talking bad bitch it's fading on sight

Swerving over curbs duck low now I'm cursed
All these bitches want my flow copy paste all my words
I don't even need a fucking ghostwriter no I promise
I just do this my own ain't hard being honest

All these up and coming rappers they're just sounding trash
I'm just drowning out the sound with the shit I've gotten stashed
I don't make friends yeah I got enough of those
Motherfuck what you wear and what brand's on your clothes

Ice on my wrist let the fucking frost bite
Bitch I'm the best I can make my wrongs right
Walking on a rope I can tie that knot tight
Motherfuckers talking bad bitch it's fading on sight

Fuck a status quo I just get where I need to go
Little pussy motherfuckers they be biting yeah I know
I just got the sound bitch I'm who they wanna be
Knockoff ripoff yeah they found and got it cheap

Bringing down the roof in a two seater coupe
Bitch I'm in a fucking Beamer yeah you know it's how we do
No strings attached got my money and my stamps
Motherfuckers gotta eat and I'm doing what I can
Ice on my wrist let the fucking frost bite
Bitch I'm the best I can make my wrongs right
Walking on a rope I can tie that knot tight
Motherfuckers talking bad bitch it's fading on sight