BUD - 916frosty

I want you bad, but you called me «Bud»

I’ma-I'ma go grab my shades (Shades)

Bitch wanna take my pesos

It was all a mistake

I’m the one who’ll take the blame though

Got drugs on me, let the pain go

Swervin' out in the Range Rove'

Wanna see how my day go?

Double cup for my Faygo

Living inside my dream

Ain’t really what it seems, now

Took a sip, it ain’t clean

So, I see seein' her as bling

Got my goal and there’s a team now

We’re gonna mix the clean down

Throwin' a little Balmain

Think I got my style, mane

She leave me on read

I’m regretting everything that I said

Said «Hello» to the man on the Moon

Told me «Frost, you just gotta stay cool» (Cool)

Man, I thought you was my girl (Girl)

Everything I wanted in the world

Now you dead, bitch

Leave her in a hearse

Tell it to the juror

Downing mine, as they wild out

Then the boy bending time now

I never get these people

Why they started acting nice now?

Who were there when the gods give

Told my boy to stop it

Drugs on me, you can’t touch

Makin' her go bananas

Look at that man that ran up (That ran up, that ran up)

Why do I make you stand up?

24 karat like Kobe

I’ma put on my whole team

Getting my bread no whole wheat

That’s the bus that sold me

I can’t do no runner-up (I can’t do no runner-up)

Fucked her once, then now we’re not in love (Not in love)

I want you bad, but you called me «Bud»

But-but you called me bud

I’ma-I'ma go grab my shades (Shades)

Bitch wanna take my pesos

I’ma-I'ma go grab my shades (Shades)

Got drugs on me, let the pain go

Swervin' out in the Range Rove'

I’m the one who’ll take the blame though

Wanna see how my day go?

Double cup for my Faygo

I-It was murder what she wrote

Every night she bring the dope

Even soda pop in the tub

Now she stayin' inside the joke

Baby girl, you’re just a fan

How you talking 'bout wedding plans?

'Cause you know that I’m in demand

Doesn’t matter, I’m alone in my head

Crash the whip, I’m already a wreck

Everybody keep on looking to me

You want a show?

I ain’t booking for free

Thought you had enough, but I know you want more (Na-na, na-na-na-na)

Like what else is in store?

Why you only want me when I’m going on tour?

Shout-out to my ex, but I’m done with that whore (Woah, woah)

She sucked me for the clout (Clout)

She asked me for a towel

They wanna be like 916

No one can take my style

Let me just point this out

We can find our own route

Tell me girl, what’s your purpose?

I wanna hear you out