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• Artiste: Young Jeezy
• Titre: Still Snowin'
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Why they call that nigga Snow? That boy went polar I could see it in his face, that boy missed soda Soldier rag, yeah, that's when I'm in Magnolia I'm in selling that white girl, Tony Montana I just put a four in the baby in the stroller All yellow box with an arm and a shoulder Got 20 of them left, yeah, I'm trying meet my quota Catch me at Carbone's chilling with the owner Why they call that nigga Snow? That boy went polar I could see it in his face, that boy missed soda Soldier rag, yeah, that's when I'm in Magnolia I'm in selling that white girl, Tony Montana I just put a four in the baby in the stroller All yellow box with an arm and a shoulder Got 20 of them left, yeah, I'm trying meet my quota Catch me at Carbone's chilling with the owner I ain't the type of nigga to be playing no game 45 on the hip, I ain't wearing no chains Had a Beamer, had a Benz, and a Cadillac Me and the plug back and forth playing pity pat Break it down four ways, that's a kitty kat Know two, three niggas where Diddy at I know your type, imposter No Vybz Kartel, no Rasta Still snowing It's still snowing Still snowing It is still motherfucking snowing Here we go, here we go, nigga, I'm not Domino's Ran out of Glad bags, sent my runner to the store Turn the music down, nigga, drive very slow They follow you here, don't let them in the door Self-made millions, where you at? A bunch of you niggas — look at God, look at that You say you having motion, where it's at? Nigga, on your IG, what the fuck is that? Hey, keep on, my nigga too real Bad Boy, Def Jam, two deals All I know that he spent three mill Mixtape independent, that's right, no deal Snowman shit, nigga, chill You know I put the trap in my will I know your type, imposter No Vybz Kartel, no Rasta Yeah, yeah Still snowing Still snowing Still snowing It's still snowing It's still snowing It's still motherfucking snow It's still snowing