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{KOS EXCLUSIVE} FROSTY - FOLD (JTA)

lyrics

f-f-film dis shit like dax flame
flex 2 guns like max payne
s-s-sending shots
ya bullet rain
w-want some smoke come feel da pain
t-t-talkin like you kno my name
b-b-bitch im up
step up yo game
she tryn fuck cause i got fame
m-mask up on me like im bane
i cant fuck no stupid lame
l-l-love my bro he stayed the same
d-d-do dis shit jus for my bros
c-c-cashin out im at da show
i cant fuck dat slutty hoe
s-she wan bread
like bitch you broke
get some bucks
like yous a joke
f-fuck dat hoe
like how you choke
r-r-rollin gas
yeah smokin dope
off dat x and bitch i float
take dat pack den imma go
t-t-this bih gon call me a goat
b-bitch im posted inna A
s-s-swangin up my fuckin drac
shots-shots up to yo fuckin face
bitch i kno dat yous a fake
shoutout my bro he keep dat K
r-run up li boy, yea u late
p-put some money on my plate
put some purpose on my name
d-d-do dat shit, dis ain no game
shot-shots up to you got some aim

dax flame (gensaint)

lyrics
yeah
he said he wan smoke come and have it
took his head off boy dats tragic
yeah, score dat li boy out w dat magic
ha
baby if you want it u can have it
do dat shit for me cause i wan it
i ain fuckin w no bih
let her plummet 
got dis glock on my hip let it runnit 
shoot you down
ion care now
she said she wan fuck 
i cant do dat
smoke li buddy out like a boof pack
ima fuckin run it up
get dat blue bag
ima add her to the blocklist
why you do dat
bitch i got my reason why do you ask
you said you want me 
girl i know you lied
bitch dont do dat shit
yeah, bye bye
laugh up in yo face like
ha ha

(damiku verse)

we keep 762s if u wanna talk
i had 2 link up w ur bitch now my dick gon dock
i ran a train on ur bitch she deep throat this cock
i shove the barrel down ur throat u deep throat this glock

bitch im ballin so hard u cant even up the score
i make sm fuckin money everyone around me poor
i got 20 shooters posted at the the liquor store
dumb bitch u should kick a fuckin chair 2 the floor
or stand on it 2 tie a noose cs u so fuckin short
ballin out at every function ya these bitches ya these bitches seem 2 adore
itachi in this bitch bullets crows lettem soar

blocklist ft. damiku (bloodyxoolin)

lyrics

yeah,
yeah yeah yeah yeah
ya ya yaah
s-smokin in
smokin out
they like who dat w dat sound
bitch im smokin out da pound
put ya brother on da ground
in dat buildin way too deep
off a perc it made me sleep
s-smoke too good and now im geeked
why yo bitch up on my meat
i swear dat bitch gon be a freak
they stay silent when i speak 
b-bitch im cryn, bitch im weak
stupid bitch gotcho ass leaked
bitch im bouta strike it down
innat striker way too loud 
with my brothers, make me proud
at the show im w the crowd
like bitch im king, where my crown
yeah these hoes just bring me down
take some bucks to get you out
at yo section scope it out
bitch im coolin w my scout 
bitch my big dawg slime you out
call up vxx we innat route
im gon make dat li bitch shout
bitch you lazy onnat couch
ima do it w no doubt
im like who gon stick around
you was not there, had a frown
now li bitch im fuckin up
at the party, fuck it up
send some shots ill make u duck
leave u spinnin, give no fuck
boy you broke go make some bucks
hell nah u cant earn my trust

innout (trapmoneybiggie)

lyrics

goddamn
shoot you get you down
told my bro get down
ya, fuckin w a fan
bitch im not yo man
pussy talkin but he ran
he want smoke, he fucked
told him touch some bucks
stupid boy you fluxxed 
fuck yo bitch, you cuck 
send some shots you duck
and my bro don’t give a fuck
yeah my bro gon do dat deal
ya, he gon get you killed
ya, he gon get you drilled
hell yeah , all my shooters skilled
bitch I keep it, real
bitch I sip lacroix 
im in Illinois
bouta do another show
yeah, im w axxad yuh
and we smokin on a blunt
turn dat li boy into runtz
ima send my dawg he hunt

(axxad verse)
ya ya yuh
bitch gotta act up
n- gotta pay up
what u gotta say yeah
aint got shit to say yuh 
n- get no paper 
sick bitch, can’t escape her
crying cause yo bitch in da scene
ima break her
got a problem, say it to my fuckin face
you wont do shit
im trappin w frosty
posted up
cop the whole zip
party pack bitch
we sippin on lacroix in the function
yeah we take yo bitch
frosty boy, he get the huzz in
yuh
pull on me , im strapped
n- get a bag
all these bitches wack
dat n- a fag
shit is so sad
sad
uh sad
yuh

lacroix ft. axxad (bloodyxoolin)

lyrics

shoot em-shoot em ina eyelid
off dat perc like pilot
told em come and try it
bitch im finna die lit
too good need no stylist
send some shots the sky lit
bad bitch her name violet 
do dat li boy violent
treat my drac like violen
ina street im wylin
punch dat boy like Weiland
i be ina island
off dat x im flyin
why dey steady tryn
stupid bih keep lyin
i gotta bring my fye in
bitches always spyin
now i got em cryin
off dat liq im wasted
pass the blunt i faced it
bitch i let my K hit
want some smoke come say it
yea, my bro pour in dat faygo
she do what i say so
bitch im stackin queso
rackin up da peso
bitch i got da guns like halo
shooter onna payroll
yeah dat bitch call me a A-hole
got some bread i need mo

dielit (anthonyramxs)

lyrics

off dat shit i go
ion feel no mo
bitch im coolin w my bro
she-she wan fuck like no
bitch i cannot fuck no hoe
bitch im boolin off the dome
fi-five shots send u home
run off w dat pack im gone
dis bih love my song
im like what the fuck went wrong
im w nina in dis bih 
pass the fuckin spliff
im w axxad getting lit
way too fuckin turnt
smoke too good im burnt 
hit dat hoe up, im like yurr
what da fuck da word
im like baby make it work
im tryn see you-
yea, im tryn see you flex
baby you da best
hunnid bands up in dis check
i do it da best
ya i dont answer no text
you could getcho-
you can getcho ass blocked
you can getcho ass socked
ion give no fuck ya
told dat bitch go kick some rocks
at da show ya bitch i rock
do dat pack
like do dat yah
do dat shit
i do dat hoe
i cant fuck no silly hoe
yeah i kno dis bitch is broke
on my dick yea she gon choke
yea dis bitch a fuckin joke
told dat hoe jus leave me lone yaah

dome

lyrics

bitch uh
c-catch a small hat
movin shit like baghdad
s-she said im a bad man
mixin shit like labrat
w-whip it, fuck it crash dat
t-told my bro come pass dat
c-can you tell the truth
my bro gon up dat tool
f-fuck it, shoot at you
ball out bitch with the crew
t-thumbin thru da racks
i told dat bitch come shake some ass
they like boy you hungry, im addicted to the cash
p-pull up to the party
bitch i got the speakers blast
hunnid commas everyday, im movin wit a bag
bitch im way too different i dont sit up on my ass
m-movin with a purpose i can never be too sad
let down, i got too tired
o-off dat perc, i got too higher
do dis shit i got no stylist
i cant let nobody control
bitch i kick it way too hard, im boolin wit my whoa
yeah the bets on
c-come and try it
in-in dis bitch im way too flawless
yea you fall off, bitch i call it
bitch too hot, i switch the topic
i get too damn pop like rocket
d-do dis shit, bitch i ain stop it
damn, really did dis on my fuckin own
man i love it when im really back at home

labrat (sewz & bsu)

lyrics

ya bitch dis shit get iffy
bih dis shit get sticky
do dat shit no dissin
trigger finger itchin
blow dat shit get busy
bitch i smoke too much im dizzy
fuck dat bad hoe, her name izzy
get dat bag hoe bitch im busy
bitch im posted in my city
ya, fuck dat shit who with me
get dat pack n den i flip it
pass dat glock i grip it
like a frog man, them boys ribbit
ima fuck once den i dip bitch
bitch i dont care bout no limit
ya ya
bitch i do dat, go
did i do dat, no
i cant fuck no hoe
bitches steady broke
she said im a joke
pop dat pill i float
bitches callin me da goat
bitch i already kno
ima do dat shit fosho
on yo block ill getchu missin
bitch i do dat mission
fuck dat shit no switchin
ima smoke li bro like swisher
fuck dat bitch i do not miss her

iffy (keego & toni veretta)

{KOS RADIO EXCLUSIVE} FROSTY - RASTAFARI

anarkhy x frosty x 63 - ion give a fuck #BIGKOS

lyrics

yeah, swing dem nunchucks like im mikey 
b-big ass pole like tello 
s-smoke you like a rello 
punch his eye, he yellow
and my crisis bout to fall down
ion go down
leave yo block a ghost town
bitch you smoked out
man you ducked out
i just fucked yo bitch
you cucked out
bitch im w tv
spanish bitch, she need me
t-told dat b-bitch come suck my pp
i wont hog dat bitch, she freebie
yeah too much blow, too much coke
in the party bussin, blowin snow
li bitch on me n she call me goat
ima put dick all up in ha throat
split a wig, i up da score
i got so sad when lacitglo unfollowed
yo bitch on me n she swallow
w-whip it innat fuckin tahoe 
c-catch a gen , my partner down
li bitch can you hold it down
yeah i swear dat i wont make no sound
yea yo bitch on me, hawk her down
shoot yo shit, yo choppa down
this ain’t warzone man 
yo man stay down

(63N verse)

hop up innat vet i skrt
drop dat bitch so she dont flirt
its like now, whats the word
tryna fuck, like lets work
fuck these hoes, money first
i could buy your bitch a purse
sippin wock like fuck a perc
200 for some yercs
bitch im like medusa
walk in wit a tool ya
spanish bitch up on my dick
and yeah she suck me, ouuya
bitch im w frosty and we skrtn in dat V yuh
bitch im way too fancy to be fuckin on a treesha
bitch im way too fucked up
walk up in da club yuh
sippin w my brothers
yeah, we sippin gettin fucked up
bitch im w my brother
yeah, we sippin gettin fucked up
we fucked up

michelangelo ft. 63N (bsu)

frosty - ghosted

lyrics

yeah yeah yeah
z-zoomin bitch im slidin
f-fuck yo bitch she ridin
shot em, now he dyin
g-got a pussy li boy cryin
w-walk inside the bitches eyein
c-caught dat li bitch why u spyin
c-cuttup on her throat
made dat li bitch choke
s-said i need it 
i need mo
b-bitch i need some dope
f-fuck it, up dat scope
i-ima fuck her den i ghost
spend a thou-thousand on some clothes
p-pull up block, i shoot like scottie
ridin innat rari
o-off dat yayo, tony rari
s-speakers, b-boomin blast
yea, swerve it
do da d-dash
im like f-fuck you kiss my ass
told dat b-bitch we not gon last
bitch im steady movin
ridin innat rover
party h-hard like Casanova
shou-shoutout my brother nova
ima pass you, get no closer
u-up dat semi flip u over
p-party got it jump
y-yeah, b-bad bitch gettin crunk
o-off dat henny way too drunk
ive been up, i never f-flunked
yeah, yo bitch havin fun
h-hit me up like can you come
b-bitch im set havin money, havin guns, havin sex yea
w-wokeup outta bed, dey said dat im heaven sent ya
like b-bitch i need some bread, i cant stay up onna bed yea
a-all yall boys some frauds yall be cliqued up onna net yea
i cant f-fuck with a thot dat be on some silly bullshit
b-bitch im goin for da win
i cant never, f-fuckin lose shit
yeah my b-brodie hop up innat splat
t-thought dat he gon lose it

($tr4uss verse)
im tossin dis bitch round like a fuckin horseshoe
fuck sparin up these tales, im finna bore you
i told dat bitch to her face dat im finna score you
i cant fuck wit dis whore her crib got mildew
told dis bitch like 20 times im finna fail you
talkin on my name den frosty might just kill you
we gon drill you, pull up we gon drill you
popout wit my fuckin brudders, we might kill you
if i killed you i wouldnt even fuckin shoot you
make you die slow
make you die slow
make you die slow
bitch im pourin up some dro
me and frosty at yo residence
finna kick yo door
bitch i hate the fuckin president, but i wish i had mo
you a broke lazy bitch and you got a dirty backpack
im wit frosty in dis bitch, 130 backpack
bitch we mobbin thru da A, red scatpack
304s out da way
i aint tap dat
i aint tap dat
pussy i aint tap dat

frosty - ghosted

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