This is a song about "Snow and 75 de"

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Cause they gon want a return rain sleet hail snow

But i'm cold like a snow and she's damn hot like a heat

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Well, i'm homeless man, i sleep in the snow/

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,

I came up hungry

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money