Freeze Up

Lyrics

[Intro] Now pass that shit This is The Pharmacy [Chorus: Shad Da God] Who let me catch you out in traffic? I pull up on you, freeze up (free nigga) 'Cause my niggas gon' get active (yeah nigga I'm talking 'bout activity) And you don't wanna see us And my niggas set it off on these suckers See the flow, motherfucker We goin ball on these niggas, freeze up Set it off my nigga, we goin let 'em fly, nigga Talkin wreckless, bro, you better ease up [Verse 1: Shad Da God, T.I. and Young Dro] I ain't compremising my pimpin, chastising all of my hoes 30 rounds and it's extended, clip can't even fit it in my clothes You can fit that thang in your clothes, I got a 12 gage in my trunk and Benz Blow a nigga head off, take a nigga bitch Then step on that nigga like a marching band Niggas that move on command, 4 15s in the rubber band And I got the 5th, no ball in hand Through a nigga ass like on demand Knock a nigga ass off, on the Xans Fry a nigga home, but it all depends Talk that shit, I'll shoot you dead in the head Knock your brains on your man I'm dedicated to my bankroll, still dodgin them plain clothes I'm suckin duckin them stank hoes, I'm off the chain, bitch, Jango Jumpin out the dresser, I fuck your hoe with pressure Nigga still wrong on the net, we goin blast ya [Chorus: Shad Da God] Who let me catch you out in traffic? I pull up on you, freeze up (free nigga) 'Cause my niggas gon' get active (yeah nigga I'm talking 'bout activity) And you don't wanna see us And my niggas set it off on these suckers See the flow, motherfucker We goin ball on these niggas, freeze up Set it off my nigga, we goin let 'em fly, nigga Talkin wreckless, bro, you better ease up [Verse 2: Shad Da God, T.I. and Young Dro] My whip insane, my clip insane My bitch insane, I'm switchin lanes I'm nuts, your bitch came Try Tip, and get split brains I'm the Hustle Gang head honcho, I couldn't complain if I wanted to 6 figures for my Cubin links, if you reach for it, get popped too Hoes linin up for dick, like it's them grade 11s I'm a stoner, just to do this verse, I smoke the 7 Hold up, roll this Dro up, magazine clip, roll up Smoke a Zip, sip this drank, got a bankroll, can't fold up [Chorus: Shad Da God] Who let me catch you out in traffic? I pull up on you, freeze up (free nigga) 'Cause my niggas gon' get active (yeah nigga I'm talking 'bout activity) And you don't wanna see us And my niggas set it off on these suckers See the flow, motherfucker We goin ball on these niggas, freeze up Set it off my nigga, we goin let 'em fly, nigga Talkin wreckless, bro, you better ease up