SnowFall (Prod.KTA) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Quit wit all that Hollin like you gangsta cause you ain't
I live like I'm on GTA and move like Franklin saint
I shoot like I'm Nowitzski bullets knoccin off the paint
If you ain't never feed me get yo hands up off my plate
If you ain't never need me ion need you then we straight
Ion need no dolly bitch my name carry weight
If you ain't caught a body bitch we never gone relate
If you ain't robbed nobody bitch you never gone relate
I was 10 toes down all money in for the loot
Doodie that's my brother see me shoot he gone shoot
Fredo that's my brother see me shoot he gone shoot
Yo niggas don't come like that for you tell the truth
Bitch I'm off a fifth it got me loose as a goose
I'm gone call some bacc up for I ever call a truse
Niggas buying blowers they won't ever put to use
Left the shootout wit yo clip full ain't no excuse
I'm gone empty clip cause I can't afford to go out
I'm gone smoke him right in front his bitch since he a show out
Opps ain't smoking shit they know score 21 blow out
If you ain't never slid then that's some shit that you don't know bout
Miss ma nigga Doodie man they need to let my bro out
We come from the trenches ain't no such thing as the slow route
We got sticks and Choppa's nigga we can switch the load out
I look out for my bro's ain't never been the type hold out
Quit wit all that Hollin like you gangsta cause you ain't
I live like I'm on GTA and move like Franklin saint
I shoot like I'm Nowitzski bullets knoccin off the paint
If you ain't never feed me get yo hands up off my plate
If you ain't never need me ion need you then we straight
Ion need no dolly bitch my name carry weight
If you ain't caught a body bitch we never gone relate
If you ain't robbed nobody bitch you never gone relate
Niggas swearing they got sauce that shit be dry as hell
If a nigga speak on booka I'll do life in jail
Only do drills with my brother cause he not gone tell
We gone feed a nigga shells like he at taco mell
Niggas can rap but they make music that is not gone sell
They hit my Jack only bout cash boy I Been catching sales
Even before niggas was banging we was handing ls
Drop money on my brother books cause ion do the mail
I'm gone bless my brothers if I win like I ain't use a scale
You ain't CBE or triplem bitch you can go to hell
You wasnt in the Dino in the lydos you don't know me well
Catch a opp it's bingo let that thang blow till it's over kill
I just smoked 3 woods the jigga got me feeling sober still
Middle of the year shit could get spooky like October still
If I don't slap the shit out you then guaranteed my brother will
I wouldn't switch up on that nigga for a couple mill
Big blower sticc hangin out like Issa popsicle
In the Dino they taught us to get thru any obstacle
Ain't no laccin in the town take gloccy where it's possible
Ma niggas from the jets gone slide for me they sending shots fasho
I ride for any nigga ride for me you ain't the type to go
The streets ain't been a game you ain't the type to know
You gone get up on the internet wit all that hype for show
We gone spin a blocc like ice cream trucks and get to sparking pole