Freeze//Trauma Dump ft. FARO Lyrics

Ay, I'm bringing it back, yeah I'm bringing it around, yeah I'm running the town, yeah

Ay, niggas so mad while I'm smoking the pressure, just look at they frowns, yeah

Ay, all of this water I drip when I'm snapping, these niggas gon' drown, yeah

Nigga not fucking around, I roll through the city, I smoke up the pound, what

Ay, look what I found, yeah, VVS diamond, my crown, yeah

Ay, niggas so sick and they shitty, they moving like Mickey, I'm fucking they Miney

Bitches moving sediti, they singing like Whitney when I'm in the crowd, yeah

Ay, fuck nigga, back up when I T up, like Subzero, watch him freeze up

Tekken seven, got my Nina, paint my picture like I'm Frida

Chandelier chain look like Sia, whipping four and not No Kia

Stretch a bread out like a pita, drop that pack, then I get my re up big FARO like

Fuck they talking bout, they don't be on that shit when I pop out

Gotta clean up, I'm bringing the mop out, school of hard knocks, these fuck niggas drop out

Got the drums and guitars, yeah I rock out, yeah I'm working the game, I don't clock out

Yeah, I'm working the game, going crazy, yeah these fuck niggas sleeping, they lazy

Smoke Opp pack on the daily, baby, why you lame niggas so shady

All cause I'm different, gravy, maybe, nigga, no they cannot fade me

Kick shit like Leon Bailey, these fuck niggas bite no rabies

Just thyme I don't need no bay leaf, threeyo shit 2 don't play me

Try to keep up with the pace, hoping my dream isn't lost

Blood on my hands and my face, not even a shower could wash off

Find myself deep in your ways, roll up I put 3.5 to the face

Hungry but cheese never last on my plate, Smith & Wesson be the end of my fate

Dealing with shit just to add up with hate, overthinking bout some shit from today

My only option is to stack up a cost, I'm getting repod if my shit never pop

My middle finger to the people that doubted me

Iguodala shooting shots like a laser beam rappers be dogshit, flowing lazily

Flipping a raw pack, no one taking me, fuck with it

And the car payed so I have fun with it, and the bar raised, I don't have to fuck with it

Got it right back, flip again, that's dumb money

And your bitch thought I was peeping, that shit dumb funny

Say you're happy with your new boo thang, too bad your new bitch so damn ugly

Had to make another band just to feel something

Had to run up on your man while the whip running

None of this rap shit I processed, you bout to fuck up my progress

You. bout to run up for nothing, you. bout to fuck up for clutching

I bout to run in your function, rappers be trauma dumping

Shut the fuck up and amount to something

I was getting my chips to get out the crunching

Momma love all my music, said stop the cussing, I said