Snow
I said it feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost
Diamonds wet like ocean
And I'm moonrock floatin'
With a bitch so cold
That she feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost, yeah
And it feel like snow, yeah
Woke up and forgot to check the forecast
The only thing that's on my mind is get some more cash
All these hundreds can't fold, all my jewelry game froze
In a pure white Ghost and it feel like snow
I remember I was broke, but I ain't broke no more
I used to pull up Honda Civic, now it's Phantom Ghost
All them bitches used to diss me, don't do that no more
And now they follow me on Insta and like every post
You can't diss him, Coca, he got bitches
Forty-five in a big car and a big clip
Snow white, denim sailor white with the wheat Timbs
I'm always on the road, all the haters they can't reach him
Reach him
All the niggas wanna be him, be him
All my old bitches like, all my jewelry cold like snow
My bitch the baddest in the game
Her wrist is cold just like a snow day
I said it feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost
Diamonds wet like ocean
And I'm moonrock floatin'
With a bitch so cold
That she feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost, yeah
And it feel like snow, yeah
Woke up and forgot to check the forecast
The only thing that's on my mind is get some more cash
All these hundreds can't fold, all my jewelry game froze
In a pure white Ghost and it feel like snow
This rock, it's brand new, and pure, my own
Fuck with boss niggas,
don't fuck with the lames, leave the king to the pawn
I be channelin' December, I bring rain all December
I be hard, like it bitter,
no I don't want you nigga, cold as snow in the winter
I'm in my bag,
all his friend got me mad, feel it, buy it, pop the tags
Diamond hittin' like a jab, ass out, plus I'm bad
It's all mine, it ain't fake, I got millions in the bank
Bitches goin' out sad, fake, bougie bitch,
type to go buy a Fendi purse with your last (Ha)
I'ma walk in and get it, I'ma cash out
Walk up in the Gucci store and spaz out
Got it on my own, don't need no handout
Make frozen my ears just to stand out
I said it feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost
Diamonds wet like ocean
And I'm moonrock floatin'
With a bitch so cold
That she feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost, yeah
And it feel like snow, yeah
Woke up and forgot to check the forecast
The only thing that's on my mind is get some more cash
All these hundreds can't fold, all my jewelry game froze
In a pure white Ghost and it feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost
Diamonds wet like ocean
And I'm moonrock floatin'
With a bitch so cold
That she feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost, yeah
And it feel like snow, yeah
Woke up and forgot to check the forecast
The only thing that's on my mind is get some more cash
All these hundreds can't fold, all my jewelry game froze
In a pure white Ghost and it feel like snow
I remember I was broke, but I ain't broke no more
I used to pull up Honda Civic, now it's Phantom Ghost
All them bitches used to diss me, don't do that no more
And now they follow me on Insta and like every post
You can't diss him, Coca, he got bitches
Forty-five in a big car and a big clip
Snow white, denim sailor white with the wheat Timbs
I'm always on the road, all the haters they can't reach him
Reach him
All the niggas wanna be him, be him
All my old bitches like, all my jewelry cold like snow
My bitch the baddest in the game
Her wrist is cold just like a snow day
I said it feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost
Diamonds wet like ocean
And I'm moonrock floatin'
With a bitch so cold
That she feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost, yeah
And it feel like snow, yeah
Woke up and forgot to check the forecast
The only thing that's on my mind is get some more cash
All these hundreds can't fold, all my jewelry game froze
In a pure white Ghost and it feel like snow
This rock, it's brand new, and pure, my own
Fuck with boss niggas,
don't fuck with the lames, leave the king to the pawn
I be channelin' December, I bring rain all December
I be hard, like it bitter,
no I don't want you nigga, cold as snow in the winter
I'm in my bag,
all his friend got me mad, feel it, buy it, pop the tags
Diamond hittin' like a jab, ass out, plus I'm bad
It's all mine, it ain't fake, I got millions in the bank
Bitches goin' out sad, fake, bougie bitch,
type to go buy a Fendi purse with your last (Ha)
I'ma walk in and get it, I'ma cash out
Walk up in the Gucci store and spaz out
Got it on my own, don't need no handout
Make frozen my ears just to stand out
I said it feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost
Diamonds wet like ocean
And I'm moonrock floatin'
With a bitch so cold
That she feel like snow
In a pure white Ghost, yeah
And it feel like snow, yeah
Woke up and forgot to check the forecast
The only thing that's on my mind is get some more cash
All these hundreds can't fold, all my jewelry game froze
In a pure white Ghost and it feel like snow
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Writer(s): Taamiah Lagrone
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