It’s Snowin

Ayy, money long, money long (yeah)
I can't see them deads no more (ayy)
All this damn finessin' weigh so heavy on my soul (yeah)
But this my occupation, it's the only thing I know (only thing I know)

This is trap music, bitch!
What, you ain't know?
Bans, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
Damn, son, where'd you find this?

They don't know, ayy (they don't fuckin' know)
Yung Bans make it snow (make it snow, make it snow)
I been juggin' like I'm poor (Bans)
Remember sleepin' on the floor (Bans), ayy

Ayy, money long, money long (yeah)
I can't see them deads no more (ayy)
All this damn finessin' weigh so heavy on my soul (yeah)
But this my occupation, it's the only thing I know (ayy)

I'm the youngest nigga sippin' two cups, boofed up (yeah)
Ridin' in a Audi, with the roof up, two sluts (Bans)
All my diamonds white, like the Ku Klux, tooled up, screwed up (yeah)
Got my Nina on me, that's my boo, don't wanna loose her (ayy, ayy)
Ayy, that's my baby, ayy
I just fucked that bitch in my brand new Mercedes Benz (yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Vas Coleman, Cameron Pitts
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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