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Snowfall
470
Hip-Hop/Rap
Snowfall fue lanzado el 22 de diciembre de 2022 por Waduh World Records como parte del álbum A Blu Christmas - EP
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Fecha de lanzamiento22 de diciembre de 2022
Sello discográficoWaduh World Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM164

Créditos

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Taj R Forchion Jr
Taj R Forchion Jr
Autoría

Letra

Yeah, yeah
Snow fall, snow fall, snow fall
Yeah, yeah
Snow fall
Uh
Snow fall, yeah, yeah (Uh)
I'ma still act like I don't know y'all, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Presence is a present, I'ma show y'all, yeah, yeah
Ride with the bag, takin' no calls, yeah, yeah (Uh)
Word got around, word got legs (Skrrt, uh)
Chop the doors off, goddamn sled (Yeah, uh)
Slide to her crib, whole lotta bread (Woo, uh)
Put the beam on his nose like Rudolph head, Rudolph head (Yeah, okay)
Man, this shit get cataclysmic (Uh)
Drop a hunnid distribution like it's Merry Christmas (Yeah, yeah)
I been walkin' 'round the town, shit look like your wish list (Yeah)
I just jugged a couple thousand, thank you, politicians (Stacks)
Now we politickin' (Uh)
Bitch, I just threw on this Rollie, I don't hear the tickin' (Bling, bling)
And bitch, I'm up, up and away like Cupid come and fix it (Yeah)
Cut the dough, look like a sleigh, hope I don't get a ticket (Skrrt)
Got mistletoe, like, every day, these bitches blow me kisses (Uh)
My wrist look like a prism, 'cause when the light hit my shit (Uh)
It just hit so different
No Santa, I be in my bag, bitches know I'm gifted
Can't fuck with none of these ****, man, I know they Grinchin', ah (Uh)
Snow falls, I can still see the moon (Oi)
Night sky with some purplish hues (Yeah, yeah)
It's only negative two (Uh)
Throw on my Northface outside, let the—
Snow fall, yeah, yeah (Uh, yeah)
I'ma still act like I don't know y'all, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Presence is a present, I'ma show y'all, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Ride with the bag, takin' no calls, yeah, yeah (Uh, yeah, ah)
Word got around, word got legs (Skrrt, uh)
Chop the doors off, goddamn sled (Ooh)
Slide to her crib, whole lotta bread (Woo, uh)
Put the beam on his nose like Rudolph head, Ru—
Written by: Taj R Forchion Jr
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