This is a song about "Rob snow"

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

His daughter pops up, it's him n her playing in the snow

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

My life is like the snow season

Top ranked, number one my son

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Take that bitch to canada where errything is snow

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

I'd done stacked many

Yo, big rob you ready?