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Frost Bite Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Cope
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Chris Copeland




Lil Cope - Frost Bite Lyrics




Brand new wrist I'm flexing
King of the south bitch niggas my peasants
Got more diamonds in my cross more blessings
Only wanna f*ck bitch no more stressing
Buss down A-P blue like Dolph
Brand new whip pulling up at the loft
Tech in my cup just to cure my cough
Fit too fye' nigga f*ck bout a cost bitch
Young Ric Flair when I walk I drip
Cup look dirty every time I sip
Fatigues lil bitch camouflage my whip
"The World is Yours Lil Cope" on the blimp
Cool ass nigga neck froze frost bite
Got eight O's lil bitch Jerry Rice
Skittles make a nigga take flight like Mike
Beef wit the ops got em in my site

Been on top nigga I'm top tier
VVS bright got my neck chandelier
Said when I drop it's gone be my year
Used to ride coach now I ride in a lier
Young rich nigga I'm the talk of the town
The plug re-up got a brand new pound
Cartier frames got a nigga too fly
Signed a new deal bought a store full of ice (Bitch)

Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh)
Ouu Johnny Dang get my neck right (Iced out iced out)

F*cking your bitch in her dreams Freddy Kruger
Bought a new chain for my mu'f*ckin shooter
Pack smell like dank like it came out the sewer
Look at my neck bitch that's word to my jeweler
I had to go skurt on that bitch Ferris Bueller
I bent that hoe over act like I ain't knew her
Bitch I got a dick on my mu'f*ckin ruger
I like my hoes vintage I f*ck with them cougars

I do not f*ck with ops
I do not smoke on rocks
20/20 With the Cartier vision
Running that bag that's my mu'f*ckin mission
I do what I want I don't need no permission
I count all this money I got these hoes wishing
I go to the Ritz open sea and I'm fishing
I f*ck that lil bitch she walk home ain't no kissing

The trap boomin man it look like explosives
I keep a tight circle jit only the closest
I keep me a nina in case you get closer
I'm itching for stain got your blood on my choker
My choker it's diamond got VV's
Blinding you bitches I'm callin you Stevie
Choppa gone make you sit and f*ckin wonder
Member them days you laughed when I was under

Pussy ass niggas tryna take some (Take some)
F*cking wit my goons they'll spray some (Spray some)
I am a lion, I am a beast
I call the shots like Mahomes on the Chiefs
Mixing the red with the Sprite so in HiTech we trust
Got bottles and bitches hell yeah that's a must
She suck me so good I think I'm bout to buss
Drive by turn your ass into dust

Been on top nigga I'm top tier
VVS bright got my neck chandelier
I said when I drop it's gone be my year
Used to ride coach now I ride in a lier
Young rich nigga I'm the talk of the town
The plug re-up got a brand new pound
Cartier frames got a nigga too fly
Signed a new deal bought a store full of ice (Bitch)

Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh)
Ouu Johnny Dang get my neck right (Iced out iced out)
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Brand new wrist I'm flexing
King of the south bitch niggas my peasants
Got more diamonds in my cross more blessings
Only wanna f*ck bitch no more stressing
Buss down A-P blue like Dolph
Brand new whip pulling up at the loft
Tech in my cup just to cure my cough
Fit too fye' nigga f*ck bout a cost bitch
Young Ric Flair when I walk I drip
Cup look dirty every time I sip
Fatigues lil bitch camouflage my whip
"The World is Yours Lil Cope" on the blimp
Cool ass nigga neck froze frost bite
Got eight O's lil bitch Jerry Rice
Skittles make a nigga take flight like Mike
Beef wit the ops got em in my site

Been on top nigga I'm top tier
VVS bright got my neck chandelier
Said when I drop it's gone be my year
Used to ride coach now I ride in a lier
Young rich nigga I'm the talk of the town
The plug re-up got a brand new pound
Cartier frames got a nigga too fly
Signed a new deal bought a store full of ice (Bitch)

Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh)
Ouu Johnny Dang get my neck right (Iced out iced out)

F*cking your bitch in her dreams Freddy Kruger
Bought a new chain for my mu'f*ckin shooter
Pack smell like dank like it came out the sewer
Look at my neck bitch that's word to my jeweler
I had to go skurt on that bitch Ferris Bueller
I bent that hoe over act like I ain't knew her
Bitch I got a dick on my mu'f*ckin ruger
I like my hoes vintage I f*ck with them cougars

I do not f*ck with ops
I do not smoke on rocks
20/20 With the Cartier vision
Running that bag that's my mu'f*ckin mission
I do what I want I don't need no permission
I count all this money I got these hoes wishing
I go to the Ritz open sea and I'm fishing
I f*ck that lil bitch she walk home ain't no kissing

The trap boomin man it look like explosives
I keep a tight circle jit only the closest
I keep me a nina in case you get closer
I'm itching for stain got your blood on my choker
My choker it's diamond got VV's
Blinding you bitches I'm callin you Stevie
Choppa gone make you sit and f*ckin wonder
Member them days you laughed when I was under

Pussy ass niggas tryna take some (Take some)
F*cking wit my goons they'll spray some (Spray some)
I am a lion, I am a beast
I call the shots like Mahomes on the Chiefs
Mixing the red with the Sprite so in HiTech we trust
Got bottles and bitches hell yeah that's a must
She suck me so good I think I'm bout to buss
Drive by turn your ass into dust

Been on top nigga I'm top tier
VVS bright got my neck chandelier
I said when I drop it's gone be my year
Used to ride coach now I ride in a lier
Young rich nigga I'm the talk of the town
The plug re-up got a brand new pound
Cartier frames got a nigga too fly
Signed a new deal bought a store full of ice (Bitch)

Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh) drip, aye
Frost bite (Ugh) wet, yuh
Frost bite (Ugh)
Ouu Johnny Dang get my neck right (Iced out iced out)
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Writer: Chris Copeland
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