Mr Freeze (Für Elise)
Juice WRLD
Mr Freeze (Für Elise) lyrics
Intro
808 Mafia
Verse 1
It was me Ty and Freddie G plottin on the green
Now Im rich Im rich as a bitch tourin overseas
It was me Meek Mill in SB plottin on the dream
Now we livin visions vivid I been gettin to the cream
Uh she ride me like an SRT but her friend ride me like a Wraith
I made the bank close when I take my savings out they think Im robbin the bank
Fuck out my face fuck nigga you fake
Oh you play with guns That shit cliché
Y’all know I keep dracos right next to my safe
Keep it there to keep money and family safe
Chorus
Uh look at me with this music shit Im a God
Huh Für Elise for this shit Im thankin God
He made me a beast put my talents in my bank account on creatine
And put my neck my wrist accessories on Mr Freeze
Verse 2
Uh your shit antifreeze huh
Got your bitch givin me head that telepathy jaw
I spent forty on Chanel and Louis V aint even try to do it
Silly me you cant relate but thats your fault
When we fuck she scream damn they callin me God
But that isnt me Im not God I need God
You can see that easily
When I mix Percs with the lean
Its when I let the Devil speak
Im not supposed to let him speak
Chorus
Uh look at me with this music shit Im a God
Huh Für Elise for this shit Im thankin God
He made me a beast put my talents in my bank account on creatine
And put my neck my wrist accessories on Mr Freeze
Uh look at me with this music shit Im a God
Huh Für Elise for this shit Im thankin God
He made me a beast put my talents in my bank account on creatine
And put my neck my wrist accessories on Mr Freeze
Open Verse
Chorus
Uh look at me with this music shit Im a God
Huh Für Elise for this shit Im thankin God
He made me a beast put my talents in my bank account on creatine
And put my neck my wrist accessories on Mr Freeze
Uh look at me with this music shit Im a God
Huh Für Elise for this shit Im thankin God
He made me a beast put my talents in my bank account on creatine
And put my neck my wrist accessories on Mr Freeze