Top Songs By Frawst
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Alexander
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mathias Tyner
Producer
Colin McCabe
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Bitch be quiet
Shut the fuck up
Don't say nothing
You ain't shit but a crumb
You do what your told too
I do what I want
Good drugs in my nose
Big juice in my cup
Yuh
Bitch be quiet
Shut the fuck up
Don't say nothing
You ain't shit but a crumb
You do what your told too
I do what I want
Good drugs in my nose
Big juice in my cup
Yuh
Took me out my comfort zone
Stuck in the wrong neighborhood
Don't want to go
Back to New York
Might as well go Hollywood
So I can become a star
Take my shot at Meagan Good
Lately I've been contemplating suicide
Maybe I should
End it all before it start
Haters probably wish i would
So they can laugh in the comment
Section post on Facebook
They don't want to see
A nigga rich and famous
Rather see me clocking in
Working a day shift
I'm about to do a leap of faith
Either that or blow my fuckin brains out
Like Kurt Cobain
Drunk and faded swerving lanes
Underrated heard the name
F-R-A-W-S-T
Had to spell it for the people
Who can't read LD
And dyslexic just like me
Who need special education
Almost fell asleep
Forgot to take my medication
Dedicate to medicine
Open up a can of mustard
I just want the money
Ain't trying to have
No damn discussion
Bitch be quiet
Shut the fuck up
Don't say nothing
You ain't shit but a crumb
You do what your told too
I do what I want
Good drugs in my nose
Big juice in my cup
Yuh
Bitch be quiet
Shut the fuck up
Don't say nothing
You ain't shit but a crumb
You do what your told too
I do what I want
Good drugs in my nose
Big juice in my cup
Yuh
Bitch shut the fuck up
I'm just trying to fill my cup up
Drugs on a lot of
Sip a little henny out the bottle
Now I'm fucking on a model
In the back of a Benz
Up in Japan I be fucking on some twins
I don't give a shit no I'm stacking up the M's
Hard to see a hater with Versace on my Lense
Smoke in the booth
Posted with the tool
Crip blues clues
Pull up with the foo's
Shank you with a shank
If I want to pick at you
Gold on my fangs
When I'm posted with the crew
Hater take my energy
Not up on my pedigree
Serving methamphetamine
Trippy like I'm ketamine
Sell it for a better fee
Ima get her wetter G
All about the cheddar cheese
Hit you with a guillotine
Hit you in the head
With a motherfucking shotty
Playing with my bread
Then I'm down to catch a body
Fucking with the feds
Get your head on a stick
She gone give me head
While I sniff another brick
New extended clip
Pull up you get hit
Plotting on a lick
Gucci on my dick
Leave a hater dead bitch
I'm Pablo with the fit
Pump him full of lead
When I hit him with the Blick
Pull up and I'm shooting
That's a headshot
Shut the fuck up
For I blast y'all
Ima rob him do it with no mask god
Streets they need a voice and
I'm the mascot
Bitch be quiet
Shut the fuck up
Don't say nothing
You ain't shit but a crumb
You do what your told too
I do what I want
Good drugs in my nose
Big juice in my cup
Yuh
Bitch be quiet
Shut the fuck up
Don't say nothing
You ain't shit but a crumb
You do what your told too
I do what I want
Good drugs in my nose
Big juice in my cup
Yuh
Writer(s): Steve Alexander
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