snow Lyrics

No i cant go we cant fold

Off that oxy I'm slowed ha

You know that I, you know that it take my soul

I could never change for those

You know that I learned the ropes

You a target in my, scope

I'm in the coupe in I poured up

Niggas try play boy you get rolled up

It's cold like Minnesota, no lil nigga cant hit my soda

You can't check in my soda badass bitch you know she older

You check my pockets can't fold, and I got no trust leave you cold

You know these packs Is getting sold, imma do you bold

Boy you know my heart cold, and you cant know my secret

Bitch yes i got reasons, don't commit treason

I pop oxy let it sink in, i let it creep in

You know I'm still deepend® , I'm in the deepend®

Get geeked fucked the weekend, you know its still steepened

You wanna, you wanna? boy like you still sinking,

You not balling not yo season, like you stuck and you sinking,

Let it creep in

Like boy we know you not gone ride, and yo mans not gone slide

You wish you never lied, you know you, you know you sad you, ha

Like i don't tell no lie

I'm in the sky like topfloor

Bitch you know i want

I treat xans like bar galore

Bitch you don't, know my lore

I'm on the topfloor and soaring

Hellcat not a .380 I'm flooring

Set that play like Trevor Lawrence, you don't ball you look like the Hornets

Not worthy not my opponent, don't need you no component

I might just Al Capone it, i don't need no Alamony

Don't trust nobody just phony, you not a

Backdoor you, you not my homie

Like pay me what you fucking owe me

Murder gone be what she wrote

You don't got no glock don't tote ha

Like you cant up the score, you miss yo bro cant go

I know that you, gone fold, gone fold

Like a hoe gone go

You so broke could get sold

Lame ass shit getting old

Take yo pack like glock repo

And what you reap is what you sew

I sip i don't got no cold

And i send packs out for the low

And i could ball out in the snow

Cant go like no, cant go like no hoe

Cant take me out no like d rose

I box you out no you cant score

Like I'm in a hellcat and its roaring

No this ain't know foreign

But you know its, soaring

Know these packs Is getting sold, imma do you bold

Boy you know my heart cold, and you cant know my secret

Bitch yes i got reasons, don't commit treason

I pop oxy let it sink in, i let it creep in

You know I'm still deepend®, I'm in the deepend®

Get geeked fucked the weekend, you know its still steepened

You wanna, you wanna? boy like you still sinking,

You not balling not yo season, like you tuck and you sinking,