Roc Marciano - Snow lyrics

Oh shit, oh shit! Yo look outside son
You see that?
Damn son, it's comin' down right? Ok
Let's go

Yeah, yeah
You played the art of war like a chess champ
The wrestler's camp
Let's give the man a hand
He used to go hand to hand by the gram
Take a brick and then grind it to sand
Baby girl, my 45 don't jam
Al Pacino wit a tan
Ghetto Casino, rollin' c-lo wit Vito
For nothing under a c note, nigga
We still reppin' the East Coast
Reaching for toast like TV remotes
Spray cans where graffiti is wrote
And where the media promotes so I
Appear like a genie in smoke
And for me it's so easy to boast
Even when I'm greasy & broke in a pea coat
And this beat here's good as meatloaf
Better yet a pot roast
Play the block close, if niggas need work
The hit's out, better you then me first
Nigga do your research
You'll be six feet beneath dirt
Promise you this much, I'm out for
The big bucks, Mr big Stuff
Get your shit touched
Keep the 45th tucked, nigga kiss butt
Whip the Benz truck, siippin' juice
From a pimp's cup, huh
This is money rap
Run a hundred & twenty laps
On the track, it's a money wrap blat!
Brothers scat, do some jumping jacks
Brothers put out a buncha crap
Now they perfect for tax

Snow let's go, finesse the flow
Fresh dressed from head to toe, let em' know
On wit the show
We used to play the corner for dough
Rainhail snow
Let's go, finesse the flow
Fresh dressed from head to toe, let em' know
On wit the show
We used to play the corner for dough
Rainhail snow

Me and my niggas had dreams of riches
Bad bitches wit mean figures
Keep the green twisted
Squeeze biscuit's, underneath the
Money green Discus
20 cheap hit's and mischief
Juggling Jum's, bubblegum
Cum on her tongue, the color of rum
It's the return of the fly bum, hon
Maybe it's just my radiant flesh or the baby
Tech that wet up a grey GS, yes
Place your bets, till I get to taste success
Rappers to me are just a waste of breath
If they can't take a threat then
Pay Flex out the Avirex snakes for pets
Eat a rat, spit out the head
Single handedly rip, you and whoever you wit
Level and peddle some incredible shit
Run in your kennel once the kettle is lit
We'll beat you wit the metal clip
Firmly legit you Kibbles & Bit's, bitch

Snow let's go, finesse the flow
Fresh dressed from head to toe, let em' know
On wit the show
We used to play the corner for dough
Rainhail snow
Let's go, finesse the flow
Fresh dressed from head to toe, let em' know
On wit the show
We used to play the corner for dough
Rainhail snow