Snow Angels (feat. Emotional Xan)

Bitches brain getting small But they ass getting bigger I'm focused on guap Yea I'm tryna get richer My heart getting colder than winter I'm starting to shiver We stuck in a blizzard No ice in my sprite The look in her eyes She mine for the night Came down from the sky Angels in snow in love with the lines New bitch named Ashley, nasty Everywhere the ghetto, cause she from the valley Say that it don't snow in Cali But I made it happen and that made her happy Shout out to Valerie Shawty a baddie Bought her an ass from the factory She dancing for snow, told her tap in no Happy Feet All it takes is a bump, now she charged like a battery I get emotional off of the xans Shotty got kick back, blew out my hands So many drums like I play for the band She fuck with my music, I heard she a fan Got a lil accent, I think it's from France She with her friend, and her Friend from Japan Trippnyc with the chains on my pants Take a trip nyc need a bulletproof Benz She at the after party coke in her nose Pop a molly Jack and Jill imma roll I'm in the pit going crazy throwing bows Rocking all black, no funeral I always been extra gotta do the most I ain't a rockstar nigga, but I bet the bodies hit the floor No Adidas imma give these niggas shell toes Hope ya life got insurance better call flow Three lines for my demons with the halo Who knew evil girls got the prettiest face yo Who knew evil girls got the prettiest face yo Yo this nigga Xan finna kill this shit bro All these lines finna go over they head Bitches brain getting small But they ass getting bigger I'm focused on guap Yea I'm tryna get richer My heart getting colder than winter I'm starting to shiver We stuck in a blizzard No ice in my sprite The look in her eyes She mine for the night Came down from the sky Angels in snow in love with the lines I was faking But what they doing Cause they really don't like me I was with ya hoe shorty moving like Spike Lee So much codeine a nigga need a iv Brodie want smoke so I hit him with the Siamese Two twin glocks so I'm feeling like Max Payne Knew that we was poppin so a nigga with the Eses Big Xan shit so its fuck what the rest say Big gang shit so its fuck what the I don't even blame the bitch But I don't really wanna hang with the bitch I remember days when they ain't even play my shit Brodie get quiet when they playing my shit I was in the stu when they said that shit Now niggas fucking with me faithfully She gone do it for me like I said that shit Better hide ya hoe cause imma bag that bitch Bitches brain getting small But they ass getting bigger I'm focused on guap Yea I'm tryna get richer My heart getting colder than winter I'm starting to shiver We stuck in a blizzard No ice in my sprite The look in her eyes She mine for the night Came down from the sky Angels in snow in love with the lines