Mozzy Froze On Me (feat. Celly Ru)
[Intro]
(Let the beat ride out, Ju)
[Chorus: Celly Ru]
Froze on me, but I'd respect it if the nigga woulda told on me
Fuck the suckers, it's been smokey with my own homies
I see through all of that fake love, it's so phony
I can't leave it, gotta keep it, I got pole on me
Froze on me, but I'd respect it if the nigga woulda told on me
Fuck the suckers, it's been smokey with my own homies
I see through all of that fake love, it's so phony
I can't leave it, gotta keep it, I got pole on me
[Verse 1: Celly Ru]
Niggas crows on me, but I'd respect it 'cause the nigga woulda told on me
This pole on me case these nigga want my soul from me
"Fuck these nigga, get yo' chicken," that's what bro told me
Rather niggas do it now than wait and fold on me
These niggas lost me
Got this monkey on my back and I can't get it off me
I been showin' too much love, I know that shit gon' cost me
When that nigga folded on me, I was feelin' salty
Like, how do nigga think they gang and they was never with us?
Can tell by the way you move that we was never niggas
I been cuttin' niggas off, I'm talkin' hella niggas
Circle smaller than a dot, I'm croppin' hella pictures
Like they was never members
[Chorus: Celly Ru]
Froze on me, but I'd respect it if the nigga woulda told on me
Fuck the suckers, it's been smokey with my own homies
I see through all of that fake love, it's so phony
I can't leave it, gotta keep it, I got pole on me
Froze on me, but I'd respect it if the nigga woulda told on me
Fuck the suckers, it's been smokey with my own homies
I see through all of that fake love, it's so phony
I can't leave it, gotta keep it, I got pole on me
[Verse 2: Mozzy]
You nigga scandalous, thought you was family
Turned around and used 'em on us when I bought you them blammies
What you expect from me?
Bust a move, I ain't approve, no respect from me
Hyenas hungry, I'ma let 'em eat
We the elites around this bitch, let's get that understood
That nigga died, he just another 'Wood
Portfolio diversified, I'm on another jugg
Can't even act like I don't love the hood
Can't let 'em smut the hood
4th and San Jose, that's the beach where I play
Showed them boys and they ain't think I yank
Nigga 12th and off the Treys, sold dope with the gang
It was time to press that line, showed them boys I yank (Show them boys who I yank, how I yank)
[Chorus: Celly Ru]
Froze on me, but I'd respect it if the nigga woulda told on me
Fuck the suckers, it's been smokey with my own homies
I see through all of that fake love, it's so phony
I can't leave it, gotta keep it, I got pole on me
Froze on me, but I'd respect it if the nigga woulda told on me
Fuck the suckers, it's been smokey with my own homies
I see through all of that fake love, it's so phony
I can't leave it, gotta keep it, I got pole on me (I got pole on me)
