Meek Mill – Froze* Lyrics

Meek Mill – Froze* Lyrics

[Snippet]
[Bridge: Lil Uzi Vert]
I’m a rockstar smash my guitar
Diamonds on my fist and on my arms
Meek and I don’t dress the same, real [?] Goyard
Frostbite on my pinky ring watch me flex on y’all

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I get it know, these niggas mad that she chose the kid
Ballin’ I’m tryna Derick Rose this shit
I ride around town in Rolls and shit
I got the Bach and we move in that Phil like Christmas to see if there’s hoes and shit
Hundred K large on my Audemar
When we run down we hit one of y’all
I’mma post up at the corner store
Trappin’ all night by I shine like an [?]
I am so hot I might break the thermometer
Cowards they watch us and follow us
Flip through that paper don’t count it though
All of these jewels like I celebrate Hanukkah
I got a different kind of money
I’m on a different kind of ground
I’m with some different type of niggas
We on a different type of time
Go get the money fuck them bitches
Bitches be gettin’ out of line
I turned that one into a two
I turned that point into a nine
Hey, hey, hey, hey, aye
[Hook: Lil Uzi Vert]
You know how froze that is
Look at my neck, damn
You know how froze that is
Look at my wrist
You know how froze that is
Look at my fist
You know how froze that is

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Skrrr, driving around in a Bently ya
Following Meek and Nicki ya
It is just me and lil’ Brittney ya
Diamonds so wet you could slip
Look at the bitch, take a picture [?]
She ride my dick like a dirt bike, you know she go both ways
[?] to a milli ya
Drive a Porche all up in Philly
Holding that gun with no uzi
Diamonds in Rollie get cooly

[Bridge: Lil Uzi Vert]
I’m a rockstar smash my guitar
Diamonds on my fist and on my arms
Meek and I don’t dress the same, real [?] Goyard
Frostbite on my pinky ring watch me flex on y’all

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
I get it now dudes is mad at these 80 M’s
2012 I was balling like Tom Brady then
Movie I’m living through this Scorsese lens
Get at me and deep throat a 380 [?]

Swifter jet, come through on that bigger jet
We land in them new ports, no babe not cigarettes
Clear ports, air force, sweats on…