Froze Video (MV)

Knucky
A nigga need more energy in this bitch...
That nigga Cooked By Con wild
Niggas peep the come up
But the stupid if they run up
Ain't hesitating confrontation, nigga I'm just saying
These hands will drop that pussy nigga where he stand
But them games, I ain't even really into playing
I'm a grown ass man better stay off in ya lane tho
When I'm smoking while I'm choking, got me swerving scratching paint tho
We smoking weed in traffic, homey watch out for the Jakes
Cuz theres gas in our lungs, but no petrol in this tank nigga
My shit clean tho, watch how you lean ho
East coast nigga with that West side scheme tho
No Chuck T's or the slim fit jeans bro
Still no du-rag or constructs on my feet
Graphic tee, some joggers, and some fresh ball sneaks
Pull up to the park and niggas shooting up teams
Swish
Pull up with two homies, ran the court, big 3
Cuz we treat the playground like a streetball league
But if he in his feelings then he swallowing his teeth
And if you got heart nigga step up to this key
Let's Go
Fully break him down from his ankles to his knees
When they notice that he buckle then everybody gon' scream
Used to play they block like I was tall as Kareem
Before I hit the trap and youngin' peepin' the scene
Beat him with that hook if he come short with the C.R.E.A.M.
Cuz... Cash Rules Everything Around Me
Dig Me?
Come between the bag, catch a wiggy, Kennedy
I ain't even really on that tough shit. F*ck this
I'm a dad 1st, but the street nigga 2nd
I'd rather throw these hands before I pull out this weapon
Get it from the muscle, niggas knuckle for respect fam
If its all love its the first to catch the three hands
Hop up out it, snapping and shooting, Yosemite Sam
I think by not they getting the message; Don't f*ck with the fam
Never get it twisted. None of us is bitching
Screaming "Gang Gang" knocking jelly out your biscuit
Grew up on them corners where they trapping and they mix it
Way that Con cook then get the f*ck up out the kitchen
Kohn and Oak held it down had them niggas bitching
600 Gang, say my name then we blitz in
Hot T.H.O.T, pop the twat, like a dirty biscuit
Beat drop, pop lock, bitches on your dick dick
Word on the curb, I'm a dog still sniffing
Cuz caught a clip in the field and we miss him
R.I.P. tees, twist the trees, pour the liquor
F*ck do you mean? I can't wait to see my nigga
So It's, Left wrist (Left wrist) Right wrist (Right wrist) Neck drip (neck drip) Froze
Left wrist (Left wrist) Right wrist (Right wrist) Neck drip (Neck drip) Froze
Left wrist (Left wrist) Right wrist (Right wrist) Neck drip (Neck drip) Cold
Left wrist (Left wrist) Right wrist (Right wrist) Neck drip (Neck drip)
That part always make me bop
That shit hit different right there
All right, let me here that one more time...