
Snowfall ft. Yalesarchive Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
YBK the crew, it ain't too many that can really fuck with us
I call this lil' hoe Colin Kaepernick, she always on her knees
Earned stripes in my section she get to blowin' shit like referees
Got frostbite with these chains on, I got so many Cuban links
Shoutout Marie, she turn my heart so cold, I think that bitch my freeze
I'm rockin' up the Glock, she blitz like I play for Tennessee
Got so many choppers, you would think my name was NLE
I asked Siri who's the realist nigga she told me it's me
My flow is like a butterfly, but it sting like a bee
My chopper fuck a nigga up, he get to shakin' like Ali
I'm screamin YBK, there ain't no other crew that us beat
Hold on, YBK, spinnin' through this shit, we tryna burn it
My grandma preacher told me she said take my ass to church
Ain't no sheik in me , bitch I hit the gas ain't no reverse
If you keep dissin' me, I'll put your fuck ass up on a shirt
Oh that chopper, singin' Melodies, that bitch sound it's rehearsed
Ain't no nigga ever play with me I put them in the dirt
Ayy, like kai cenat he get to twitchin' for that dissin' that he did
I keep it P, but I ain't coppin', pleas, I'd rather plead the fifth
Somewhere, dozing off , I'm high as fuck, I damn near smoked a zip
It's a target on my back, y'all niggas can't shoot, so I'll never get hit
Pistol packin', never lackin', catch that boy, we crashin' out
He upset about a bitch, he couldn't fuck, he spazzin' out
Begging for the pussy, lyin' to his bitch, he cappin' out
Caught up with Lil' Brody, why the fuck he told me that he trappin' now
If that nigga keep on dissin
I'ma leave his body drenchin
BJ talkin' bout Kai, but I'ma leave his momma twitchin
I ain't goin' back to jail, they can't put me in for snitchin
Nigga wolfin', now he itchin' from the Medicaid on
Same day that he got shot and his bitch was in my home
I'ma send her to the hospital with three cracks in her dome
Need my money up front , this ain't no PPP lone, bitch
When I go on the drill, hell no, I don't bring no phone
Tryin' to dodge that Rico case get all these guns out my home, bitch
beam on top the Glock, I name it Rudolph cuz it's red
I could be an astronaut, cuz I be floatin' off the meds
If I want him gone, then I'ma send my niggas, get him stretched
Ain't no survivin' these drive-bys, my niggas aimin' for his head
Bitch, I'm a dondada, top shotta, I'm like the quarterback
If I was you, I wouldn't beef wit me, cuz I won't never lack
Shh, holon nigga, what the fuck was that
If I gotta send my hitters, then I promise ain't no comin' back
Call me Luke kuechly, I'm just tryna get the sack
Money comin' in weekly, I might take his bitch to saks