Freeze Up

[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