FROSTY

ZillaKami - FROSTY

Faces

Mac Miller - Angel Dust

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Prod. Joe Reeves & The Elements

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Act A Donkey

YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Act A Donkey

Smoked Out Type Beat (Prod. By Shroomie OnDaBeat) [Free]

LYRICS

[Intro: ZillaKami]
You niggas get the first two
Down!
Set!
Aye

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
March, march, soldiers take no intermissions (yeah)
March, march, soldiers take no intermissions (yeah)
Pull up, Glock, pull up, shot, pull up, pop (woo)
Pull up, Glock, pull up, shot, pull up, pop (woo)
March, march, soldiers take no intermissions (yeah)
March, march, soldiers take no intermissions (yeah)
Pull up, Glock, pull up, shot, pull up, pop (woo)
Pull up, Glock, pull up, shot, pull up, pop (woo)

[Verse 1: SosMula]
Rocket launcher in this bitch like old Rondo
32 clip on the hip with the nozzle
32 clip on the tip with the nasal
32 clip, gon' get hit with the hollows
Glock 40 with the red beam
Double cups with the red lean
Infrared on Tekashis face
Draco hit his head clean

[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
Bitch, you, ain't, shit
Sniper rifle with the range, bitch
Bitch, you, ain't, shit
Don't even rep what you claim, bitch
Roll up on a pairless horses
Inhale the sid exhauste
Tokyo drift on your carcass
Rusty brass knuckle fist, we tossing

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
March, march, soldiers take no intermissions (yeah)
March, march, soldiers take no intermissions (yeah)
Pull up, Glock, pull up, shot, pull up, pop (woo)
Pull up, Glock, pull up, shot, pull up, pop (woo)
March, march, soldiers take no intermissions (yeah)
March, march, soldiers take no intermissions (yeah)
Pull up, Glock, pull up, shot, pull up, pop (woo)
Pull up, Glock, pull up, shot, pull up, pop (woo)

ZILLAKAMI X SOSMULA - KIDS KUISINE (PROD. BY THRAXX)

LYRICS

[Verse 1: SosMula]
I just poured a sixteen in the sprite
Overdose
Cooking bricks
Selling bricks of coke and dope
Pussy rapper always lie Pinocchio (Fuck outta here)
Mommy jump up on this dick and roller coast

[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
I fuck your bitch, for a little bit
She be on my dick
Hit a lick
Turn this shit up here
Break your teeth
Fuck your concert bitch I'll skate across the V
Nigga see that your mixtape isnt shit without a Z

[Verse 3: SosMula]
Niggas caught me lackin had the chance they should've bodied me
Turn this shit up here started out a robbery
Fuck this rap shit I'll take your chain still catching robberies
Man these niggas pussy they ain't fuckin with me honestly

[Verse 4: ZillaKami]
On my block you a dub
And i dont fuck with dubs
Round here you dont get no love
Cause niggas know whats up
Revolver keep it snug
And keep it in the cut
Turn your clique into dust
Without a fuckin fuss

[Hook: Zillakami]
Fuck life fuck love give stitches
And fuck fame fuck hoes kill niggas
And get high touch the sky Jimi Hendrix
And sell crack sell dope get richer

[Verse 5: SosMula]
I keep that banana clips you stupid playin ape shit
We just do bukkake hoodies we dont do that bape shit
Take the bricks up out the wrapper get the hammer break it
Whip it in the pot and watch it turn into a space ship

[Verse 6: ZillaKami]
Aye nigga whats up
And gun down when a nigga try to run up
Then fuck niggas always talkin with they chin up
Until i break it leave your boyfriend defenseless
And layin in the fuckin street bitch

[Verse 7: SosMula]
I feel like I'm [?]
Me and Kami got them bust down grills them shits on VVS
All this blood be drippin from my shoes [?]
Pop up on your block and shoot that shit up on a bmx

[Verse 8: ZillaKami]
Dreads and the gold like I'm ready for a lick
A benz and a Rolls ready to take out your bitch
Im whipping up the water like tsunami on my wrist
Im whipping out the pot like semi automatic rip

[Hook: Zillakami]
Fuck life fuck love give stitches
And fuck fame fuck hoes kill niggas
And get high touch the sky Jimi Hendrix
And sell crack sell dope get richer

ZILLAKAMI X SOSMULA - JET GRIND RADIO (PROD. BY THRAXX)

LYRICS

[Intro: ZillaKami]
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye
What?
What?

[Verse 1: SosMula]
(MULAAA)
I break the bricks like a fucking pinata (Cocaine)
Ducking the D's in a tinted Impala (Skrr)
Too many bands can't fit it in pocket
Bitch suckin' off for diamonds and dollars
You got the dick breath need some BInaca
Kicked the bitch out my room and remodel
Tia and Tamera I name my two choppers
Burn your whole block like the fucking twin towers
Blade strapped, Tre clapped
Pussy I don't play that
We gon' play like broad daylight
You gon' get your face cracked
Fuck 'em all, I don't care
Bleach my hair with Ajax
Face tats, BB on, MST got eight racks
Last night had a dream, sold 44 bricks
Everywhere I go, 44 grip
Shorty so bad, shorty so thick
She jump on my dick, Tokyo drift (SosMula!)

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith

[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
Brain stopped now I walk with a limp
Bitches 'round me now I walk like a pimp
Smoking soakies when I'm fucking her hips
Denim (?) might knee up the rips
Baby 380 with a rubber grip
I ain't no dealer but I sell that shit
Chains that be dancin' I hop out the seat
She see the glizz and she hopped on that dick
Tokyo drifter ballin' off (?)
Stand on the hood of my car with a pistol
My BB saggin so bars (?)
She see my face and I think she want pictures
All of my niggas we get bands, fast!
All of my niggas we throw hands, fast!
I got a grip and that's dead, ass
I got a stick and that's dead, ass

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back, fall back!
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith
Saw the grill, saw the bank, saw them chains, saw the wraith

ZILLAKAMI X SOSMULA - $HRIMP (PROD. BY THRAXX)

LYRICS

[Intro]
Coughing
Manic laughing

[Pre-Chorus: ZillaKami]
Aye
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Talk you get slumped
So stay on the hush
Don't fade, bitch we cut
And you, look like lunch
My fully got a semi
My Bobby got a Whitney
My guns, my little pretties
Wardogs, we are not kitties

[Verse 1: SosMula]
Skrrt in the Rari go vroom, vroom, vroom (Skrrt)
Hundred Bloods with me all screaming "soo woo" (MBF)
Give me Adderall bitch, give me shrooms too (Give me that)
Clip on the dick look like I blew two
Who put this fuck nigga on a high chair (Fuck outta here)
Who gave this fuck nigga all the ideas
Lil' pussy nigga man this is our year (City Morgue)
Blood stained pupils, see my eyes clear
Don't clash with the gang
Thats yo ass I ain't playing
You'll get smashed in yo face (Fuck outta here)
You'll get stabbed in yo waist
You'll get beat in front yo kids (Pussy)
You'll get crushed in yo ribs
You'll get stung with the SIG
You'll get hung from the bridge (Mula)

[Pre-Chorus: ZillaKami]
Aye
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Talk you get slumped
So stay on the hush
Don't fade, bitch we cut
And you, look like lunch
My fully got a semi
My Bobby got a Whitney
My guns my little pretties
Wardogs, we are not kitties

ZILLAKAMI X SOSMULA - HOCKEY PUKK (PROD. BY THRAXX)

LYRICS

[Intro]
*Manic laughing*

[Chorus: Zillakami]
No way, no way, no way, no way
No way, no way, no way, no way
Fuck dat, fuck dat
Nah nigga, fuck dat
Fuck dat, fuck dat
Nah nigga, fuck dat

[Verse 1: Zillakami]
Hammering nails in my back (Back)
Watching y'all niggas be wack (Lame)
You got a gun? Congrats (Okay)
Hope you use it with your parents
Fuck off, you get hit (Oayy)
Trick shots and you dead (Okay)
Go get tucked in bed (Oayy)
Go get trecy wet

[Chorus: Zillakami]
No way, no way, no way, no way
No way, no way, no way, no way
Fuck dat, fuck dat
Nah nigga, fuck dat
Fuck dat, fuck dat
Nah nigga, fuck dat

[Verse 2: Sosmula]
Mula!
Bitch, I get to shooting, killing
All my niggas super villains
Throw them off the roof
I'm chilling
Look I need a stupid million
Pull up like a Tonka truck
Hold a rocket launcher up
Beat you dead
Stomp you up
They don't want no co op with us
Cooking the crack with the [?] up
Serve fiends raw like [?]
Nigga bust out with the long grazer
Get your forehead ate, like AR ate lunch
Never locked in, always with the lead pipe
Sitting sideways nigga at the red light
Your forehead infrared that’s a red light
Just to make sure hit him in the head twice

[Chorus: Zillakami]
No way, no way, no way, no way
No way, no way, no way, no way
Fuck dat, fuck dat
Nah nigga, fuck dat
Fuck dat, fuck dat
Nah nigga, fuck dat

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