Jeezy The Snowman
Lyrics
Jeezy the snowman I make it winter time
Heard the streetz hungry well its dinner time
Watchin as they patrol they patrol the state
Jeezy the snowman I patrol the weight
36 o's for the nineteen five front door service
U aint even gotta drive stacks on deck
Fuck what a hatter think
Lotta dead white boys equal money in the bank
Cte is the click that I claim
Know some real niggas that claim the same thang (yep)
They dont want war these niggas want peace
72 karats on my snowman piece
I'm dopeboy fresh 4x black tee
And its a million muthafuckas feelin just like we
Rollin phat like that Oparah bitch
Color purp all we smoke is that purple shit
See the red dogs run like black cats
Toss the work but I'm holdin on to my strap (that's right)
Hustla music
We call it trap hop a whole lot of baking soda in a glass pot
Big shoutout to Bankhead
Shoutout to Pittsburgh
Can't forget Mechanicsville
Shoutout to East Point
College Park
Catch up, niggas (Gangsta)
Writer(s): Jay Jenkins
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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