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Frostbit
Hip-Hop/Rap
Frostbit was released on July 22, 2025 by M-Hunt/HaterHaterz LLC as a part of the album Frostbit - Single
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Release DateJuly 22, 2025
LabelM-Hunt/HaterHaterz LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
M-Hunt
M-Hunt
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Hunter Stotz
Matthew Hunter Stotz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stash Jonez
Stash Jonez
Engineer
Baker Yung
Baker Yung
Producer
Nighter Noble
Nighter Noble
Engineer
Chase Jarosz
Chase Jarosz
Producer
GGTakinOff
GGTakinOff
Producer
Jatek
Jatek
Producer

Lyrics

Damn, GG cooked this bitch
I'm just gonna talk some shit
(Baker)
Look at the watch on my wrist, yeah, this ice in the shit, got me feelin' like I'm frostbit (ice)
I got the game on lock like I took Triple H, and I'm keeping' him hostage (nice)
Everybody walk in, see my face in the place, and it get turned to a mosh pit (hi)
You can get turnt all you want, but just know when I'm on that it's silence when I'm talkin (shh)
There ain't no stoppin', only choice, there's no option
Boss man locked in the stu, I'm concoctin'
Tunes that'll get your girl wet, talk soppin
Have her come to me funny when she left walkin'
Headache from this chain, weigh's as much as it costed
Tell them get some contacts, If they can't see how I got it
Can't stomach how I'm on the shit like vomit
When you see me running tracks like Sydney McLaughlin, yeah
That's how I make deposits
Bank the Thomas J's up til it 'quates to positives
Map all on this shit (what)
Fans all over, can't fake anonymous (nope)
Babes all on a jet
To hop on my dick like the cockpit
The pose that you threat ain't no object
Must be a soda or a zit
If you think that, you poppin', ugh
Pull a broad from a song
Then titty fuck on her ma
With her bra still on, balls in her cups like Pong
Do it all day long, with the jewels still on
Then finish, coup de grâce, then leave
Just as fast as I turned into this type of motherfuckin' superstar
Killing spree of these beats and MC's
When I speak, get me cheese or the green like it's weed
Only plead on my knees when I'm talkin' to Jesus
The rest of you savor the taste that I leave behind when I die
But wait, I won't die, tears that get cried
Get solidified and frozen inside of a timepiece
I call that cryotherapy, cuz
Look at the watch on my wrist, yeah, this ice in the shit, got me feelin' like I'm frostbit (ice)
I got the game on lock like I took Triple H, and I'm keeping' him hostage (nice)
Everybody walk in, see my face in the place, and it get turned to a mosh pit (hi)
You can get turnt all you want, but just know when I'm on that it's silence when I'm talkin (shh)
Written by: Matthew Hunter Stotz
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