Snow
83HADES Lyrics

Problem child, I got issues
I'm a troubled person

If you leave right now, I won't miss you
I don't care if you leave

Got the beam right now, it might hit you
I have a weapon and I might use it

It's OK 'lil shawty, whatchu been through?
I understand you've had a hard time, girl

Now everybody mad 'cause I stack up
People are envious of my success

I just got me a bag like I'm Santa
I just received a large amount of money

Two girls on my sleeve, no kappa
I have two girls with me, for real

And she love the cocaine what she after
She's addicted to cocaine

Bitch I'm the devil need a pastor
I'm a bad person who needs help

Everybody wanna be a fuckin' rapper
Everyone wants to be a rapper

All black in the Ghost, like I'm Casper
I'm driving a black Rolls Royce, like a ghost

Codeine what I sip, I'ma trapper
I drink codeine and I sell drugs

She used to be a dream, now she nightmare
She used to be a good thing, but now she's bad

Out of hell, I got demon in my stare
I have an evil look in my eyes

And they say I'm gon' die, but I don't care
People say I'll die young, but I'm not afraid

Big R's in this bitch, 'cause I'm very rare
I have expensive possessions, because I'm unique

'Lil bro said he won't run my fade
My little brother won't fight me

And you know I'm pullin' up, I got the 12 gauge
But I'm still ready to fight

Things are getting better, but they won't stay
Things are improving, but I know they won't last

I'ma die real young, fuck old age
I know I won't live long, but I don't care about getting old

Left me feelin' hopeless like a cold case
I feel hopeless like an unsolved crime

I've been smoking big woods, that's all day
I've been smoking a lot of weed

Gimme all the money, put it to his face
Hand over your money or I'll hurt you

Pull up to his spot, then I'm finna raid
I'm going to rob his house

I'm just really tryna fuck, why you bein' lame, shawty?
I just want to have sex, why are you refusing, girl?

If I'm in the fuckin' club then I'm killin' everybody
If I'm in the club, I'll be violent

I just want all of the money, fuck the fame, nothin' but it
I only care about money, not fame

And I'm all up in her ribs, and I'm all up in her stomach
I'm having sex with her in all positions

If you move too quick, grab the pistol then I dump it
If you make me nervous, I'll shoot you

I'ma really get it thumpin' when I pull up to the function
I'm going to cause trouble when I arrive at the party

I don't trust no one, so I'm quick to make assumptions
I don't trust anyone and I make judgements fast

When I up the fuckin' pistol, all them boys start runnin
People are scared when I show my gun

Ain't love no thot, fell in love with the block
I don't love any girl, I love the street

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada, Robin jeans what I rock
I wear expensive designer clothes

I ain't never had shit, so I move crack rock
I haven't had anything, so I sell drugs

Game blues in this bitch, stuff it up with moon rock
I mix weed with drugs

Choppa sending shots, make that boy fuckin' moon walk
I'll shoot at someone and make them dance out of fear

Pay me first 'lil hoe, I don't wanna hear you talk
Pay me before you speak to me, girl

Know I'm all in her jaw, yea that shit got rocked
I'm having sex with her mouth and it's rough

And I'm really with the static, you don't wanna get shocked
I'm ready to fight, don't mess with me

Got a big 4 Glock, sending shots, drop the top
I have a big gun and I'm shooting with the car roof down

Drop my balls in the bitch, yea I call that New Years
I'm having sex with her and it feels great

We don't fuck with no lames, yea you boys all queer
We don't like losers, you guys are gay

You don't scare me, you a pussy, I don't have no fear
I'm not afraid of you, you are weak

Walk in Barney's, spend a bag, used to shop at Sears
I used to shop at a cheap store, but now I shop at an expensive one

Tear drops on my face, 'cause my bro not here
I cry because my friend died

And I had to hit 100, 'cause there's 12 in the rear
I had to reach 100 miles/hour, because the police were behind me

Please do not come close, don't even come near
Don't come close to me, stay away

I've been movin with the snow
I've been dealing with cocaine

I've been movin with the dope
I've been dealing with drugs

I've been movin with the blow
I've been dealing with cocaine

Credit card, I'm sniffin snow
I'm using a credit card to snort cocaine

I've been movin' with my pole now
I'm carrying a gun now

Movin' lots of snow now
I'm dealing with a lot of cocaine now

Really gonna show out
I'm going to act out

This pistol finna blow out
I'm going to shoot my gun

Think I might just go M.I.A
I might disappear

Can't get out of my head
I'm tormented by my thoughts

It pains me like a migraine
It's hurting me a lot

She do whatever I say
She's obedient to me

Walk up with a pipe, aye
I'm carrying a gun, hey

Who needs them a pint? Aye
Who needs a gun, hey

I don't really like the light
I don't like the spotlight

Cruisin' in the night
I'm driving at night

Just might snatch your wife
I might steal your woman

Grab my blade, my knife
I'm holding a knife

Goodbye to your life, hoe
I'm going to kill you

Bitch I shoot like Michael
I'm a good shooter like Michael Jordan

I'm demon, bitch I'm psycho
I'm evil and crazy

I'm taking your life, hoe
I'm going to kill you