Froze Lyrics - Meek Mill

'm a rockstar, smash my guitar 

Diamonds on my fist and on my arms 

Meek and I don't dress the same, relate in Goyard 

Frostbite on my pinky ring, watch me flex on y'all 

I get it now, these niggas mad that she chose the kid 

I'm ball in NY, Derrick Rose this shit 

I roll around town in a Rolls and shit 

I got that bag and we movin' that snow like it's Christmas and Santa, got hoes and shit 

Hundred K large on my Audemar 

When we run down we hit one of y'all 

I'mma post up at the corner store 

Trappin' all night but I shine like I'm Armor All 

I am so hot I might break the thermometer 

Coppers they watch us and follow us 

Flip through that paper no calendar 

All of these jewels like I celebrate Hanukkah 

I got a different kind of money 

I'm on a different kind of grind 

I'm with some different type of niggas 

We on a different type of time 

Go get the money fuck them bitches 

Bitches be gettin' out of line 

I turned that one into a two 

I turned that point into a nine 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, aye 

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You know how froze that is 

Look at my neck, damn 

You know how froze that is 

Look at my wrist 

You know how froze that is 

Look at my fist 

You know how froze that is 

Skrrr, driving around in a Bentley, ya 

Following Meek and lil' Nicki, ya 

It is just me and lil' Brittney, ya 

Diamonds so wet you could slip 

Look at the bitch, take a picture 

She is just so photogenic, ya 

She ride my dick like a dirt bike 

You know she gon' pop a wheelie 

Count my money to a milli, ya 

Drive a Porsche all up in Philly 

Holding that gun with no Uzi 

Diamonds in Rollie get cooly 

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I'm a rockstar smash my guitar 

Diamonds on my fist and on my arms 

Meek and I don't dress the same, relate in Goyard 

Frostbite on my pinky ring, watch me flex on y'all 

I get it now dudes is mad at these 80 M's 

Twenty twelve I was balling like Tom Brady then 

Movie, I'm living through these Scorsese lens 

Get at me, and deep-throat a three-eighty gun 

Pussy wet, Swiffer jet, come through on that bigger jet 

We land in them new ports, no babe not cigarettes 

Clear ports, air force, sweats on with a big diamond 

Make niggas stare at my hand even though I am not mimin' 

Different type of money, you on a different type of broke 

Any of you bitches say Nicki, you on a different type of coke 

I just be sittin' in the mansion, takin' a dip inside the pool 

We don't go out without assassins 

We on some different type of rules 

I'm a rockstar, scratch my guitar 

Diamonds on my ring and on my arms 

Meek and I still live together, relate in Goyard 

Frostbite on my pussy ring, watch me flex on y'all 

You know how froze that is 

Look at my neck, damn 

You know how froze that is 

Look at my wrist 

You know how froze that is 

Look at my fist 

You know how froze that is 

You know how froze that is 

Look at my neck, damn 

You know how froze that is 

Look at my wrist 

You know how froze that is 

Look at my fist 

You know how froze that is