Cryotherapy Lyrics

All this ice up in my heart need cryotherapy

I done passed up all these niggas y'all compare to me

Pig just wanna shoot a nigga he ain't sheriffin'

Man I get fly on a daily like a parakeet

Man I get fly on yo lady talking bout marry me

Now she think she finna get a ring that shit embarrassing

What I'm cooking I don't need to add no kerosene

Murder tracks nigga yellow tape clear the scene

She keep calling Brandon Brandon Brandon triple B

Yea you popping shit for now but not infinity

I feel like me Chop and Lu the Holy Trinity

This playa' work you can't get in this facility

This playa' work you can't get in this vicinity

I done cloaked all my feelings invisibility

Man I flow on a beat with smooth fluidity

I get higher and higher like nigga every day

These bitches dryer and dryer I'm sipping Ocean Spray

Sometimes I don't feel like winning but I'll record today

Sometimes I don't feel like trying but I'ma score today

I put my stress in this medical and I blow away

If I wasn't making music I'd probably go insane

If I wasn't making money I'd probably lose my brain

You got to get it up with me or I'll forget your name

I been getting green like Bruce they should put my banner up

I was out with Terrill's Lens caught me on his camera

Money talk be foreign to y'all you'd think I'm from panama

Problem with this generation she want me to handle her

I should really sign a deal with sketchers I done ran it up

Yea y'all niggas know me from the box but was it sand or what?

I know everybody want to be rich you got a plan or what?

I could put this money up forever let it tan or rust

You gotta learn to love yourself before you love a woman

It's a lot of shit that come with it and I don't get it fully

I was tryna stack it up and see who I was pulling

Once I got my mind off that I started making harder music

You get to thinking do they love you or they trying to use you

Everybody hurt somebody isolation ain't amusing

I got this aura in me I know you can feel it oozing

I got shorty fighting for her rights I almost called her Susan

Niggas talking down on me but stepping so confusing

You don't even wanna hate on me you really cranking to it

Black drapes ain't no sunlight in my window

Talk her through it now she get to copying my lingo

Mr Crosser I'll cross a nigga like its bingo

Check the weather app I keep on seeing Cupertino

She my valentine I spoil her with Valentino

Super corny boy you cheesier than some Doritos

All my shoots turnt I ain't ever shot a Vevo