Shovlin' Snow

Yeah, yeah, ****, ****, what, look

We're shovlin' snow in the hood, it's all great

We know where to go, so we pushin' off eight

We all good with the hoes in the hood

And we stash in they house like a pimp should, ****

We're shovlin' snow in the hood, it's all great

We know where to go, so we pushin' off eight

We all good with the hoes in the hood

And we stash in they house like a pimp should

Hot spiller, ****, yeah

New Era fitted low, favorite team on my hat

Fly boy, ****, I should have wings on my back

Murder and drugs, you never seen none of that

I'm cheatin' on my girlfriend, sleepin' with my gat

How you gon' tell me about me?

Curren$y been a G since way back in the G

Back when Pimp C made Pump the Party

And Soulja Slim laced up his first pair of Reece

Yeah, I got a fashion for flare

I got a stain on my Birdman but I don't care

I fuck with babe and them, I get a hundred more pair

Young money, we connected and respected everywhere

Yeah, but I'm just tryna be cool

And see if I can get **** flew in from Peru

I went in the projects, I holler at my boo

Like, shorty, when this package come, let me put it by you, aight?

We're shovlin' snow in the hood, it's all great

We know where to go, so we pushin' off eight

We all good with the hoes in the hood

And we stash in they house like a pimp should, ****

We're shovlin' snow in the hood, it's all great

We know where to go, so we pushin' off eight

We all good with the hoes in the hood

And we stash in they house like a pimp should

Standin' in my D-Boy stance, it's all gravy

Baby probably see me ridin' in my sky blue Mercedes

Probably with my lady

I got the seat laid back in my pimp posture

She doin' the speed limit while I'm eatin' shrimp pasta

Two hands on the wheel with the thick glasses

Cops pull us over, probably think she take classes

But she don't go to community college

Graduated from the block, she got yayo knowledge, homie

Load up the shells, light up the L's

Put the work on the scale without breakin' her nails

Plus she like to cook that good crack

See, to me she a diamond, but to you, she a hood rat

See, that's my bitch and I'm her ****

State to state, paper plates till the money is bigger, yeah

Good mamis put your ones up

And when the feds come, put the guns up, let's get it, ma

We're shovlin' snow in the hood, it's all great

We know where to go, so we pushin' off eight

We all good with the hoes in the hood

And we stash in they house like a pimp should, ****

We're shovlin' snow in the hood, it's all great

We know where to go, so we pushin' off eight

We all good with the hoes in the hood

And we stash in they house like a pimp should

Yeah, ****, this is the payback

I knew them bitch **** from way back

When I was in the projects sellin' crack, ****

With two MACS in the 'Lac, laid back, homie

Gettin' paper like a **** supposed to

We hear you **** talkin' fly shit

Like young money, cash money, ain't gon' ride a bitch, ****

And make us flat all your tires quick

And grab the hammer, cockin' straight between your eyes, bitch ****

We flippin' work through the airport

I got my ho holdin' dope in her asshole, ****

We got the streets poppin', homie got the institution

And I ain't nothing like the old head **** school me

And we be poppin' that monster cart

'Cause when the gat go to poppin', watch them **** go to droppin', ****

So drop it like it's hot, pimp, let me get that platinum

Got a million in the house and twenty in the cab, ****

We're shovlin' snow in the hood, it's all great

We know where to go, so we pushin' off eight

We all good with the hoes in the hood

And we stash in they house like a pimp should, ****

We're shovlin' snow in the hood, it's all great

We know where to go, so we pushin' off eight

We all good with the hoes in the hood

And we stash in they house like a pimp should, ****

Mmm, them boys eatin' this bitch

You think I ain't 'bout to freestyle or something

They call me WEezy F, baby from hard ward

I told hardware something up or coffin jump

Leapin' this six feet ho, be bold

And then you behold the pistol

Lil' **** no soul, them lil' **** playin' with no goals

I kill 'em all, put on a jacket 'cause that's cold

My old Rollie hands didn't froze

With no tick tock, I'm gettin' money round the clock, boy

I'm a hot boy, your bitch 'bout me

And if you trippin', she bitch 'bout me

I've been 'bout me, ****

Weezy F, baby, key sellin' like the navy base

I got woofers in this place to bang

****, I got nasal base

I count white pods of haze, and kick some soul, 1988, ****