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Frostbite (feat. IRB) Video (MV)




Performed By: Mercury
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Kyler Richardson, Lucas Ruda




Mercury - Frostbite (feat. IRB) Lyrics
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When I was 9 had a glock and a nine
And I dont recall the last time I was fine
Told mamma the truth but she said I was lyin
Scoldin my brother up one at a time
Behind that anger I knew she was cryin
Cuz we were here boys and that shit was a crime
Sent me to my room and I thought just in time
I turned around and gave mamma a hug
Cuz I dont switch up when Im stuck in the mud
Dont need to be perfect cuz im not a stud
The best remedy to get out of your feelings
Is riding with gangs doing robbins and stealins
Just kiddin its music and chillin there loosely
Lay in ya bed close your eyes make a movie (Movie bitch)
Off white shooters they be onsite
Frostbite coolin with your bitch so you know that she is mad tight
I dont want you back you know that you is a knack right
Hit you with a tac I go home and take a nap right
Green is what I stack right, gettin all these racks right
Iam blowin up like a motherf*ckin frag right
If you talkin shit boy you better get your facts right
(Thats right)
You sound like a bitch every time that you open your mouth
You sound like a snitch every time you turn on your vows
You turned your life around because it was in the ground
You rollin around in your town your mental is coming unwound
I roll up on you put you in the dirt
AR-15 go right through your shirt
Load up the clip kill you again
You was a crip now you is dead
Hunnid some shots all though your dome
Bullets they hit made out of chrome
Ride with a stick into your home
Takin your bitch sit on the throne
He is a cop f*ck up an opp
All on your block bitch I stay hot
Talkin a lot yo ass got shot
Up in the leg put you to bed
Went and you said
Man stop cappin now I stop rappin
Up in the leg put you to bed
Went and you said
Man stop cappin now I stop rappin
Off white shooters they be onsite
Frostbite coolin with your bitch so you know that she is mad tight
I dont want you back you know that you is a knack right
Hit you with a tac I go home and take a nap right
Green is what I stack right, gettin all these racks right
Iam blowin up like a motherf*ckin frag right
If you talkin shit boy you better get your facts right
(Thats right)
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When I was 9 had a glock and a nine
And I dont recall the last time I was fine
Told mamma the truth but she said I was lyin
Scoldin my brother up one at a time
Behind that anger I knew she was cryin
Cuz we were here boys and that shit was a crime
Sent me to my room and I thought just in time
I turned around and gave mamma a hug
Cuz I dont switch up when Im stuck in the mud
Dont need to be perfect cuz im not a stud
The best remedy to get out of your feelings
Is riding with gangs doing robbins and stealins
Just kiddin its music and chillin there loosely
Lay in ya bed close your eyes make a movie (Movie bitch)
Off white shooters they be onsite
Frostbite coolin with your bitch so you know that she is mad tight
I dont want you back you know that you is a knack right
Hit you with a tac I go home and take a nap right
Green is what I stack right, gettin all these racks right
Iam blowin up like a motherf*ckin frag right
If you talkin shit boy you better get your facts right
(Thats right)
You sound like a bitch every time that you open your mouth
You sound like a snitch every time you turn on your vows
You turned your life around because it was in the ground
You rollin around in your town your mental is coming unwound
I roll up on you put you in the dirt
AR-15 go right through your shirt
Load up the clip kill you again
You was a crip now you is dead
Hunnid some shots all though your dome
Bullets they hit made out of chrome
Ride with a stick into your home
Takin your bitch sit on the throne
He is a cop f*ck up an opp
All on your block bitch I stay hot
Talkin a lot yo ass got shot
Up in the leg put you to bed
Went and you said
Man stop cappin now I stop rappin
Up in the leg put you to bed
Went and you said
Man stop cappin now I stop rappin
Off white shooters they be onsite
Frostbite coolin with your bitch so you know that she is mad tight
I dont want you back you know that you is a knack right
Hit you with a tac I go home and take a nap right
Green is what I stack right, gettin all these racks right
Iam blowin up like a motherf*ckin frag right
If you talkin shit boy you better get your facts right
(Thats right)
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Writer: Kyler Richardson, Lucas Ruda
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