Larry
Freeze
[Intro: Muna$he, JuustChris, Both]
What
Choppa got the ice ring with the hyorin, make a n***a freeze (yuh, what, go)
The dragon pulls ups its elite iced out bitch you zero degrees (degrees, what)
For the sins lil bitch, 12 captains u can't fuck with the fleet (yuh, what)
Finish the job now we dripped out in the streets like this shit is bleach (yuh, okay, okay)

[Verse 1: Muna$he, JuustChris]
And we chillin
Destroying this shit call me Krillin
When I hop on the mic I be killin
And we stacking to the shit to the ceiling
And the ice on my neck make me Freeze
And we whipping this hoe with no keys
And you know that we stacking them P's
Cause I'm always gon ridе with my G's
And I gotta be reppin 13
Cause I ball in this bitch likе PG
All of my n***as be making them 3's
All of my n***as we stay with the team
And you know that my n***as be balling
And you know that your n***as is falling
You know that them bitches be stalling
Gotta cleanse my sins, pray I make it out, God you know he be calling
So my n***as we always on go
And we chillin, we go with the flow
And I'm chillin, I stay in my zone
And they copy, them n***as is clones
And I walk in this bitch with Vlone
Feel like Carti I'm bringing it home
They be watching my moves like a Drone
And them bitches be calling my phone
And I walk in this hoe with an Uzi
And I walk in this hoe and they shooting
Feel like Quavo, that bitch is too Boujee
I don't want her, that bitch is a groupie
Don't want Prada, I want me the gucci
I might go out and cop me some Tsubi's
I might go out and cop me a Ruby
And I walk in this hoe with the Louie
Yeah and I walk in this hoe with the Louie
You can have yo bitch back she a groupie
She was in the crib making movies
Ok
Ima real n***a I'm groovy
6,7s, and 2s I got toolies
These n***as be sus they fruity
Stay mad bitch come sue me
Cause yo bitch spam like Masubi
[Refrain: Muna$he, JuustChris, Both]
What
Choppa got the ice ring with the hyorin, make a n***a freeze (yuh, what, go)
The dragon pulls ups It's elite iced out bitch you zero degrees (degrees, what)
For the sins lil bitch, 12 captains u can't fuck with the fleet (yuh, what)
Finish the job now we dripped out in the streets like this shit is bleach (yuh, okay, okay)


[Verse 2: JuustChris, Muna$he, Both]
Yeah
New drip you can't fuck with these
N***a im gassed up yes I smoke a steeze
N***a gon act up and he get the heat
Ima teaching n***a bitch take a seat
Pussy can't step up he ain't got the feats
Catch n***a slipping like im fucking sleet
And I run it up bitch I feel like Reek

[Verse 3/Outro: Muna$he, JuustChris]
Wait (wait), freeze (freeze)
And I'm doin this shit bitch with ease (with ease)
And we shooting, my n***as Elite (okay)
Yeah, we smoking gas in the purest form that shit evergreen (evergreen, what)
Yo bitch see that we up now, she gon fuck with the team (what)
Feel like Derrick we stay with the team
We stay with the cups, we stay with the lean