Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day
Life's based upon what i'mma do today
My nigga for life though
People words are weak like some snow
She got grove st. on replay
Cuz i never go a day
Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill
Like a snow ball running down a hill
I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow
Throw my hood up, it's startin to snow
A fuck you and have a nice day.
She do everything i say
So i spit a diss rap without the riff raff and leave him crying in the snow
Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row
Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
I'm going up the snow without being zipped by a jacket
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