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dolphin talk & stephen niday - ​mr. freeze كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
(stephen niday on the track)
yeah
vibes in my loft
went codeine crazy from sippin’ this raw (sippin’ this raw)
too many vibes in my loft (yeah)
yeah (hey)

[chorus]
too many vibes in my loft
done went codeine crazy from sippin’ this raw (sippin’ this raw)
i turned myself to a boss
f_cked up a bag, i don’t care what it cost (care what it cost)
i’m blowin’ on za
i mash the gas when i’m in the push_start (in the push_start, smash)
yeah, these n_ggas too flodge
seen your true colors way back from the start (back from the start)
i put this sh_t on, jewelry (jewelry)
like a freezer, keep a whole lot of p’s (lot of p’s)
plug call my phone, “how much you need?” (h_llo)
got thе key to the streets, i’ma feed (i’ma feed)
pop a percocеt under palm trees (palm trees)
real creek, keep a trick up my sleeve (up my sleeve)
chrome heart lens, hate i can’t see (yeah)
all this ice on my body, mr. freeze (hey)
[verse]
when i draw down, i don’t bet it freeze (hey)
n_ggas stealin’ swag, ain’t got a deed (ain’t got a deed)
too high, think i need a d.d. (yeah)
got a face card, what’s a id? (what’s a id?)
i’m a go_getter, by any means (yeah)
ballin’ hard, mj, six rings (six rings)
chopper spray a n_gga like oil sheen (ooh)
finesse a boy, yeah, he too green (yeah)
double cup, ice, red lean
runnin’ red lights, amg (smash)
double down sticks when i ride through the a
swear we war_ready, you don’t wanna play (don’t wanna play)
it ain’t my birthday, but i’m havin’ the cake (havin’ the cake)
turn your b_tch to an eater, i swear she’ll get slayed (swear she’ll get slayed)
rule number one, never trap where you stay
streets are for keeps, man, i swear it’s not safe
put my boots on and i run ‘round the lobby
and she turn to a dancer when she get on molly (she get on molly)
get me a bag and then blow it at follie’s
lil’ baby, she gon’ ride me like a harley
i came from nothin’, so my sh_t, i’ma pop it
.380 on me, yeah, lil’ pocket rocket
just like my car, know my b_tch, she exotic
see a bank alert and you know i get excited

[chorus]
too many vibes in my loft
done went codeine crazy from sippin’ this raw (sippin’ this raw)
i turned myself to a boss
f_cked up a bag, i don’t care what it cost (care what it cost)
i’m blowin’ on za
i mash the gas when i’m in the push_start (in the push_start, smash)
yeah, these n_ggas too flodge
seen your true colors way back from the start (back from the start)
i put this sh_t on, jewelry (jewelry)
like a freezer, keep a whole lot of p’s (lot of p’s)
plug call my phone, “how much you need?” (h_llo)
got the key to the streets, i’ma feed (i’ma feed)
pop a percocet under palm trees (palm trees)
real creek, keep a trick up my sleeve (up my sleeve)
chrome heart lens, hate i can’t see (yeah)
all this ice on my body, mr. freeze (hey)

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