Subzero Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Got a couple missed calls
Surrounded by 4 white walls
How the fuck am I still getting dark thoughts
Who the fuck is niggas get the fuck off my block
I ain't even hear it cause I know it's all talk
Niggas wanna hate on all the shit that I bought
Nigga better hop the fuck off my jock yung buck
Got a new truck
Bouta pull up
Like a bicep
High step
Put my foot down
On a ops neck
Niggas soft
But they always tryna talk wreck
Hop the fuck off my dick
I'm hoppin off jets
Bitches talkin bout my dick
But we ain't met yet
Telling me you don't got shit
I tell her don't fret
These niggas say come link
I find it so sketch
Cause they say they word is bond
But still it don't match actions
Niggas just follow all of the masses
And I don't got time to follow yo stupid ass bitch
Huh
Guess I'm a classist
I do not get caught up
In all of the ghetto rap shit
I'm better than that
My head in a hat
My sneakers are black
The sweater to match
My bread is in tact
I got a new machete to hack
The bitch rappers
Who said that I wasn't ready to rap
I need practice
Need a couple milli to spend
My needs massive
Niggas got me fucked up thinking
I need bastards
Bitch I hate y'all
I'll do anything to replace y'all
I use to dream of my niggas being the top dogs
Now we locked in
These bitches giving me lock jaw
Came along way from my neighbors having the cops called
On us
My nigga that was the Conflict
I got sick of the nonsense
Then I turned to a monster
Putting bullshit aside
It's not deserving my time
Bitch I'm a wonderful mind
Who got an eye for design I need a
Couple milli to spend
My needs massive
I had to fuckin say it again
I speak backwards
I beat asses
Turn niggas to meat slabs
And keep names you can keep fame
And eat trash
Cause niggas still lacking the skill
A nigga been had
You niggas too out of place
You wanna win bad
I'm turning niggas to ghost like sinbad
Niggas don't want it with me
Because it'll end bad
You ain't gone win and I see that
Niggas wanna big up
Heads at my kneecaps
I don't chase shit
Y'all stagnant like freeze tag
Niggas washed up
Y'all has been
Like cheap shit
And that ain't rhyme
But you can never be me bitch
Sneak diss bitch
And you ending up on a snipe list
And I ain't even really a buyer into the hype ness
I just been hearing bitch ass niggas taking a Likeness so I'm
Back at it
Like a crack addict
A Black scholar
Who never been to a black college
I act solace
But lack knowledge
I was never supported
But fuck it my nigga
Neither was Jordan
Threw the Mike's on
I Started out from the bottom
You seen the height grow
And what you finna take with you
Soon as the night goes
I'm steady looking for niggas
Like where the hype go?
Lights low
When the heat gone
Bitch I'm ice cold
(ICE COLD)
Threw the Mike's on
I never write it
I type it out on a iPhone
And what you finna take with you soon as the night goes
Lights low
When the heat gone
Bitch I'm ice cold
(ICE COLD)
Threw the Mike's on
Started out from the bottom
You see the height grow
And what you finna take with you soon as the night goes
Lights low
When the heat gone
Bitch I'm ice cold
(ICE COLD)
Threw the Mike's on
What you finna take with you soon as the hype gone
(ICE COLD)
(Fuck you niggas)
Light low
When the heat gone
(Bitch I'm motherfuckin)
(ICE COLD)
(ICE COLD)
(ICE COLD)
(ICE)