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Frost Funk Video (MV)




Performed By: JackFrostTheKid
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Sam Cammack




JackFrostTheKid - Frost Funk Lyrics




Yeah Yeah Yeah
What homie said
Yeah Word Word
Yeah Yeah We feeling good
Word word word
I don't even know who homie is but word
The home f*cking spitting straight facts
Lets f*cking get it
Mhm mhm mhm

They say actions speak louder than words
Lemme try that shit
Stay away from physcs when you hurt
I f*cking died from it
Perceptions what determines your worth
Not the diamond drip
They tried to break my spirit
I'm avoiding hell
But god ain't the one in power
You control yourself
I'm not saying I'm heaven sent
But compared to these people I look angelic bitch
Cut the tether thats left
I can't be pulled down in someone else's hell n exist

Ay
Wait

Your actions don't match yo words
So everything you say doesn't have worth
I'm hurt
Your absence is evident you ain't here for the curves
So when I'm up don't hit me up cause you didn't at my worst
I'm the realest motherf*cker but whatchu are is what's returned
It took 4 years of tree burning just to make the f*cking turn
Now all I care about is money and the people that never swerved
The people who never turned on me
People who I can lean on
People who I believe on

Evil is just darkness in the absence of light
Perception just illusions you create from your mind
Took a long time to realize you can't beat darkness with darkness I need to shine
No more worrying over small shit got the bigger picture in sight
Since then this life shit been getting hella f*cking light

Uh
Wha
Yeah
Wait
Uh
Yeah
We gon do our thing jus like homes said
Yeah
Wait

I don't know if it's gets better
All I know is I want mad amounts of cheddar
My ma raised a lil go money getter
No pressure
I'm special
I entered
New levels
No lesser
Potential

I see my vision slipping through my fingers
In a motherf*cking instant it be gone
Walked too far up the stairwell to be tripping
Catch myself before I mothaf*ckin fall
Don't make music for the money
I got other ways I ball

I don't know if it's gets better
All I know is I want mad amounts of cheddar
My ma raised a lil go money getter
No pressure
I'm special
I entered
New levels
No lesser
Potential

HEY

Bitch
On
My
Ma
One f*cking take
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Yeah Yeah Yeah
What homie said
Yeah Word Word
Yeah Yeah We feeling good
Word word word
I don't even know who homie is but word
The home f*cking spitting straight facts
Lets f*cking get it
Mhm mhm mhm

They say actions speak louder than words
Lemme try that shit
Stay away from physcs when you hurt
I f*cking died from it
Perceptions what determines your worth
Not the diamond drip
They tried to break my spirit
I'm avoiding hell
But god ain't the one in power
You control yourself
I'm not saying I'm heaven sent
But compared to these people I look angelic bitch
Cut the tether thats left
I can't be pulled down in someone else's hell n exist

Ay
Wait

Your actions don't match yo words
So everything you say doesn't have worth
I'm hurt
Your absence is evident you ain't here for the curves
So when I'm up don't hit me up cause you didn't at my worst
I'm the realest motherf*cker but whatchu are is what's returned
It took 4 years of tree burning just to make the f*cking turn
Now all I care about is money and the people that never swerved
The people who never turned on me
People who I can lean on
People who I believe on

Evil is just darkness in the absence of light
Perception just illusions you create from your mind
Took a long time to realize you can't beat darkness with darkness I need to shine
No more worrying over small shit got the bigger picture in sight
Since then this life shit been getting hella f*cking light

Uh
Wha
Yeah
Wait
Uh
Yeah
We gon do our thing jus like homes said
Yeah
Wait

I don't know if it's gets better
All I know is I want mad amounts of cheddar
My ma raised a lil go money getter
No pressure
I'm special
I entered
New levels
No lesser
Potential

I see my vision slipping through my fingers
In a motherf*cking instant it be gone
Walked too far up the stairwell to be tripping
Catch myself before I mothaf*ckin fall
Don't make music for the money
I got other ways I ball

I don't know if it's gets better
All I know is I want mad amounts of cheddar
My ma raised a lil go money getter
No pressure
I'm special
I entered
New levels
No lesser
Potential

HEY

Bitch
On
My
Ma
One f*cking take
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Writer: Sam Cammack
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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