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Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Posted with the blunt and I don't need to take no fuckin' pictures
Fuckin' wit yo bitch she keep on sendin' me all type of pictures
Been a duck, jukin' and dodgin' all these unzipped zippers
I don't trust no hoe, screenshots posted when I'm scrollin' Instagram in the wood
I don't give a fuck bout who is wit you, who you know, and what you did
I'll be smokin' 'til I get blisters
Pass it to the mirror, hit it twice and pass it back
Smoke a sac, spill some act
Got a tombstone, fuck a plaque
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Creep at night, look for homicide, those I want to die
I am antichrist, your saviour, the god in flesh tonight
Lullabies I'm singing with blood coming down my eyes
Walking over dead who's full of lead
I had to kill him in my torture chamber, yeah
Koopsta Knicca told me do it, so I could not say no to him, no, no, no, no
How many times I said it that I want to go
Glock to my temple, devil tells me no
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
You steady postin' with that burner, you ain't shoot shit
You just takin' pictures
.44 nickel hit ya, hollow split ya
T-shirt with your picture
Magazine come get your issue
Blow like tissue, smoke like swisher
Pull up to your residential
We can't find you, shoot your sister
Two-two-threes through window, Trigger Maxo bitch you know my name
Joysticks like Nintendo since you niggas think that it's a game
Call of Duty tactics with that plastic, stretch you like elastic
Flip 'em like gymnastics, acrobatic, fuck an open casket
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Posted with the blunt and I don't need to take no fuckin' pictures
Fuckin' wit yo bitch she keep on sendin' me all type of pictures
Been a duck, jukin' and dodgin' all these unzipped zippers
I don't trust no hoe, screenshots posted when I'm scrollin' Instagram in the wood
I don't give a fuck bout who is wit you, who you know, and what you did
I'll be smokin' 'til I get blisters
Pass it to the mirror, hit it twice and pass it back
Smoke a sac, spill some act
Got a tombstone, fuck a plaque
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Creep at night, look for homicide, those I want to die
I am antichrist, your saviour, the god in flesh tonight
Lullabies I'm singing with blood coming down my eyes
Walking over dead who's full of lead
I had to kill him in my torture chamber, yeah
Koopsta Knicca told me do it, so I could not say no to him, no, no, no, no
How many times I said it that I want to go
Glock to my temple, devil tells me no
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
You steady postin' with that burner, you ain't shoot shit
You just takin' pictures
.44 nickel hit ya, hollow split ya
T-shirt with your picture
Magazine come get your issue
Blow like tissue, smoke like swisher
Pull up to your residential
We can't find you, shoot your sister
Two-two-threes through window, Trigger Maxo bitch you know my name
Joysticks like Nintendo since you niggas think that it's a game
Call of Duty tactics with that plastic, stretch you like elastic
Flip 'em like gymnastics, acrobatic, fuck an open casket
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow I feel like I can fly
Try me, try me if you wanna try
When I'm on the snow
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Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux
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