Snow - Smoke Dawg

Gang!

Ah

Murda

M-M-M-Murda

Ahwoolay!

This is for my niggas whippin' on the stove

This is for my niggas whip it, watch it snow

This is for my niggas whippin' on the stove

This is for my niggas whip it, watch it snow

Re-up, check

Hit the trap

Double that

Flippin' packs

This is for them bitches strippin' on the pole

If she ain’t talkin' digits, then she gotta go

If she ain’t bringin' paper, then she gone

She tryna come around because I’m on

Designer clothes, foreign hoes, foreign cars

What’s the cost?

I don’t know, but it’s a lot

My fans ask to drop music repeatedly

Sorry for the wait I’m in the trap, my fiends they needed me

Duckin' cops, they watch me like they TMZ

'Cause we be in and out the bando so frequently

Fuck the opps, my hittas slide on their block so easily

Don’t speak with the plug, unless we talkin' key at least

OT, break it down

30 G’s a week

And break bread with my dawgs, 'cause they need to eat

This is for my niggas whippin' on the stove

This is for my niggas whip it, watch it snow

This is for my niggas whippin' on the stove

This is for my niggas whip it, watch it snow

Re-up, check

Hit the trap

Double that

Flippin' packs

This is for them bitches strippin' on the pole

If she ain’t talkin' digits, then she gotta go

I’ve been makin' moves around my country

Performing for bitches screaming they love me

If she fuck me, then that bitch is lucky

I can’t fall in love, I’m in love with that money

I can’t lie my left wrist cost a brick

Diamonds dancin' every time I take a pic

I keep my glizzy 'cause they say that I’m a lick

Far trips, my fiends they need a fix

I get stacks, off a rap

And I trap, flippin' packs

Lost and found, got bitches playin' with their nose

And all my niggas wealthy, whippin' up that snow

This is for my niggas whippin' on the stove

This is for my niggas whip it, watch it snow

This is for my niggas whippin' on the stove

This is for my niggas whip it, watch it snow

Re-up, check

Hit the trap

Double that

Flippin' packs

This is for them bitches strippin' on the pole

If she ain’t talkin' digits, then she gotta go