Sub Zero Young Thug (Ft. MPA Wicced & Quavo)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
My neck and wrist on froze, Sub-Zero
My neck and wrist, Sub-Zero
My neck and wrist is cold, Sub-Zero
My neck and wrist, Sub-Zero

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Easter pink my Sprite, I think I'm icy
I put a eight inside my one, I call it priceless
Five hundred for my Js, shouts out to Fly Kix
These nigga thinks I work in there, only wear fly kicks
Get it and push it down, get down and lay down
They call me "alphabets", I keep that K around
Wanna know something 'bout Young Thug?
Ask your girl, she stay around
That pussy commit crime, when they say I lay it down
Got weed stacked up like mounds, we smoke that shit by ounces
Got bezels around my watch, can't see or even count it
Got Tommy Hilfiger on the ice, I break a nigga kush on dice
She let me fuck all kind of ways, every day and every night

[Chorus: Young Thug]
My neck and wrist on froze, Sub-Zero
My neck and wrist, Sub-Zero
My neck wrist is cold, Sub-Zero
My neck and wrist, Sub-Zero
Okay, my neck and my wrist, Sub-Zero
Okay, this dope that I whip, Sub-Zero
Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero, Sub-Zero