Snowflakes

Do you know what it be like
Running round through the street lights
On a wave like you seaside
With snowflakes in your jeans right?
Hoping no one don't realize
But you good for the meantime
yeah we good for the meantime
hit the gas it's a green light

My flow cold incredible like I'm frozone
My ice bling it got a little baby like whoa whoa
I used to love her till she turned into a hoe though
So fuck a bitch I fell in love with my hustle
Had to struggle swear that's why I'm so humble
So much pain I think it just made me Numb though
Remember days I was rolling weed crumbs though
Now I might re on some P's don't even smoke though

But I'm a pour this liquor for my people
Can't trust her these girls low-key evil
So I'll one night tell her fly like a seagull
Hit it one time that's the past like medieval
My chain ice my ring ice them hoes like
Them hoes right I'm that Nigga I'm way realer
I'm a dog I beat it like I'm a cat killer
Cold blood youngin you could call the boy Dracula

I've been on the road trying to get home
your love keeps me warm when It gets cold
They said I wouldn't blow knew I would though
Now they playing both sides that ain't real no
I been on the road trying to get home
Your love keeps me warm when It gets cold
I'm so cold my chains froze
Ima introduce her to the North Pole

Do you know what it be like
Running round through the street lights
On a wave like you seaside
With snowflakes in your jeans right?
Hoping no one don't realize
But you good for the meantime
Yeah we good for the meantime
hit the gas it's a green light

I'm a cold Youngin
It's a cold summer
Used to watch Looney Tunes now I'm a road runner
Tried to make a couple thousand off a phone number
Hit lil shorty out the park that's a home runner
See this ice on my neck got her delirious
She want a ape yeah the boy get her curious
These girls are fast in the past made me furious
Now I'm laughing at them all like it's hilarious
Young jazz got money you that's some scary shit
Bodying niggas Borski bury them
Pass on Balmain's Amira jeans need a pair of them
No rap nigga safe nah we ain't sparing them
My city cold you can feel it in me
My heart gold you can hear it in me
My pops gone but he still with me
Attire clean but the fifth filthy
And my chick feel me
Yeah she really feel me

I've been on the road trying to get home
Your love keeps me warm when It gets cold
They said I wouldn't blow knew I would though
Now they playing both sides that ain't real no
I been on the road trying to get home
your love keeps me warm when It Gets cold
I'm so cold my chains froze
Ima introduce her to the North Pole

Do you know what it be like
Running round through the streetlights
On a wave like you seaside
With snowflakes in your jeans right?
Hoping no one don't realize
But you good for the meantime
Yeah we good for the meantime
Hit the gas it's a green light



Credits
Writer(s): Jaz Church
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