CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : snow keep fallin
How I walked in with a pistol tucked, pistol tucked (B*t*h)
Yeah, I'm countin' up racks, I ain't sayin too much, sayin' too much
Yeah, I try my best, I ain't give no love, give no love
Why you gotta act like that you doing, too much doing too much (I like money)
Is this a mistake, how long is this finna take
But you got me lookin' like a lame
Promise me you wouldn't [?]
Gotta get my bag, [?]
I ain't going out sad (B*t*h)
Yeah, the money too tall like a tree, bro I was in too deep
And I went from the Scatpack to Hellcat to the SRT, Jeep
I said, "Look up at the stars, yeah, they shining"
F**k the [?], f**k the memories, swear to God, it's perfect timing
And I ain't got time for no date
I had to put a b*t*h in her placе
Yeah, I ride a hunnid down the planе
[?], f**k the jakes
He said he got a lil' money that's fine
And she pull up and I'm breakin' her spine
Been sippin' red out the double cup
We pouring down like we sippin' Wock'
Smoking fye, I hit the blunt and now it's over
I keep on picking up the phone but it's over
I ain't touched a cup since about October
Yeah, we never sober, drank, I'm moving slower
I pop this Perc just like a seal
[?], sh*t getting real
I sip lean when I eat meals, anxiety giving me chills
Stop texting my phone
Don't wanna f**k want the b*t*h [?]
I got way too many hoes, I got way too many clothes
How I walked in with a pistol tucked, pistol tucked (B*t*h)
Yeah, I'm countin' up racks, I ain't sayin too much, sayin' too much
Yeah, I try my best, I ain't give no love, give no love
Why you gotta act like that you doing, too much doing too much (I like money)
Is this a mistake, how long is this finna take
But you got me lookin' like a lame
Promise me you wouldn't [?]
Gotta get my bag, [?]
I ain't going out sad (B*t*h)
(B*t*h)
Smoking fye, I hit the blunt and now it's over
I keep on picking up the phone but it's over
I ain't touched a cup since about October
Yeah, we never sober, drank, I'm moving slower
(B*t*h)
Yeah, I'm countin' up racks, I ain't sayin too much, sayin' too much
Yeah, I try my best, I ain't give no love, give no love
Why you gotta act like that you doing, too much doing too much (I like money)
Is this a mistake, how long is this finna take
But you got me lookin' like a lame
Promise me you wouldn't [?]
Gotta get my bag, [?]
I ain't going out sad (B*t*h)
Yeah, the money too tall like a tree, bro I was in too deep
And I went from the Scatpack to Hellcat to the SRT, Jeep
I said, "Look up at the stars, yeah, they shining"
F**k the [?], f**k the memories, swear to God, it's perfect timing
And I ain't got time for no date
I had to put a b*t*h in her placе
Yeah, I ride a hunnid down the planе
[?], f**k the jakes
He said he got a lil' money that's fine
And she pull up and I'm breakin' her spine
Been sippin' red out the double cup
We pouring down like we sippin' Wock'
Smoking fye, I hit the blunt and now it's over
I keep on picking up the phone but it's over
I ain't touched a cup since about October
Yeah, we never sober, drank, I'm moving slower
I pop this Perc just like a seal
[?], sh*t getting real
I sip lean when I eat meals, anxiety giving me chills
Stop texting my phone
Don't wanna f**k want the b*t*h [?]
I got way too many hoes, I got way too many clothes
How I walked in with a pistol tucked, pistol tucked (B*t*h)
Yeah, I'm countin' up racks, I ain't sayin too much, sayin' too much
Yeah, I try my best, I ain't give no love, give no love
Why you gotta act like that you doing, too much doing too much (I like money)
Is this a mistake, how long is this finna take
But you got me lookin' like a lame
Promise me you wouldn't [?]
Gotta get my bag, [?]
I ain't going out sad (B*t*h)
(B*t*h)
Smoking fye, I hit the blunt and now it's over
I keep on picking up the phone but it's over
I ain't touched a cup since about October
Yeah, we never sober, drank, I'm moving slower
(B*t*h)
