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Frosty - Under Surveillance (feat. Unknown T) lyrics

Artist: Frosty

album: Under Surveillance (Mixtape)


Ayo, Frost, I swear my man's a link?
Yeah, cuz, them man are brick boys
I know a ting that's linkin' him, we can grab 'em
(R14) Mm-mm
Look
Rather sit in the park and burst my shots
'Cause aim is bait, it's flamin' hot (it's flames)
Used to lick down youts in court
My solicitor knows what the mandem's on (no cap)
If we ain't cool like that, it's long
Bando visits, I broke the dots (whoosh)
Soon as they send that text, watch how quickly I turn 'em off
Bang off the live corn then duck from the porkies (run)
OT trip, flip grub, man
Legit's get through, junction, M40
Paigons pissed 'cause the cops ain't caught me
Flip, whip in the tizz with a bitch, that's naughty
I got two in the box with bits and bobs
Might turn it to three like Aubrey
Leng drip, gyal, VV and a sporty, uh
Made little man gimme a count
Like 50 light and therе's parcels left
When thе flake got sent to the lab, feds said it was 93%
S of the Zanco, I had a Marty
Weekend, nights, let him use my TEC (ayy, don't get bagged)
Still boil the kettle
Wrap that towel 'round my neck
Man fly off to cunch, two two and a hottie
Bariis and teeth in the T like Frosty
Who's beefin' my posse?
Pull up on opps and we still get droppy
Fist still bruck a yout like Rocky
I do, I do deals in the T, I'm boppy
Bangin' my corn, no Vossi
She twist in doggy, bounce on my cocky, uh
Four boys, two ladies
I thought I was bookin' a table at Liv's
G pack in a Kinder egg
All of my shoots get window-licked
These hoes all scared of my bitch
But she has to lie and say that we're friends (not guilty)
When it's reload time, got a .9 of each and my Nike TEC (yo, yo)
Fling at the yout, come we slap at at the ped
Yo, duck man down with the blacked out pump
Then scream with my lungs "You're dead"
I got, I got sour sweets for the opps
They can patch up your head (whoosh)
No sleep but I'm catchin' Z's
Man reload and turned that peb
I boned that bitch and she told her friends, dickhead
Name a kid my age more trappy than me that's on this planet (trap)
2:00 a.m. when the spot got raided
Whole year, I was under surveillance
Pebble this key then link this baddie (ayy)
Only boujie tings smoke Cali
Sent half of the fiends to the library steps (steps)
And the rest to Doshe Alley
Name a kid my age more trappy than me that's on this planet (trap)
2:00 a.m. when the spot got raided
Whole year, I was under surveillance
Pebble this key then link this baddie (ayy)
Only boujie tings smoke Cali
Sent half of the fiends to the library steps (steps)
And the rest to Doshe Alley
My boo ting wanna grip on a beater
If you get summoned, don't snitch to Regina
Yo, '02, four bars, no Deezer
Uptown trips with the nina
Roll with a nice slim jawn like 'Melia
Pattern and pick a Budina (uh)
TT or bujj in the pack with them plastic bags on the dots, no cheetah
Pissed off 'cause bro never had no Rizla
Had to end up usin' hot (joking)
She's blunt with you, that's mad (dickhead)
But with me, she's more than bad (hah)
Been on the M3 since I was 14
Built up lines all over the map
Got my Pyrex filled with majj
Anyway that I can, I'ma stretch this pack (pussy)
Name a kid my age more trappy than me that's on this planet (trap)
2:00 a.m. when the spot got raided
Whole year, I was under surveillance
Pebble this key then link this baddie (ayy)
Only boujie tings smoke Cali
Sent half of the fiends to the library steps (steps)
And the rest to Doshe Alley
Name a kid my age more trappy than me that's on this planet (trap)
2:00 a.m. when the spot got raided
Whole year, I was under surveillance
Pebble this key then link this baddie (ayy)
Only boujie tings smoke Cali
Sent half of the fiends to the library steps (steps)
And the rest to Doshe Alley

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