[Intro: Jeezy & DJ Drama]
Can’t ban the Snowman
Y’all already know what it is
Can’t ban the mu’fuckin’ Snowman
I don’t think they believed us
Nigga asked me, “How I feel?”
I feel so motherfuckin’ good, right now
(C.T.E)
Bapes on my feet, Red Monkeys on my ass
(C.T.E, C.T.E,)
Real talk, lemme talk to you for a minute
(C.T.E, C.T.E, C.T.E, C.T.E)
Let’s go
[Verse: Jeezy]
Black thermal, black skully, black flag
I keep it so Gallic
When I’m in the N.Y, you know I holla at Spiz
Young Money, yeah, that’s just what it is
When I’m in the B.K, you know I’m fuckin’ wit True
When I’m in the Chi’ town, you know I holla at Bunk
Catch me in Cashville, blowin’ Kush wit’ Buck
Or in the H-Town, ridin’ candy wit’ Slim
Drinkin’ ‘purple-stuff’, gettin’ throwned wit’ Bun
It’s the alcohol, you don’t blame me… (Nope)
Pray he call the judge and tell the bitch to, “Free Pimp C”
4 fingers in the air, to represent the 4 dawg
Won’t stop ‘til they free my nigga O’Dog
Free Big Meech, the streets ain’t the same
You niggas talk too much, the snitches to blame
Why the good niggas leave? And the hoe niggas stay out
Sooner or later, that bullshit gon’ play out
It come with success, got to deal with the haters
But the checks keep comin’, got to deal with the paper
Old hoes got sick, that caught the vapors (Daammn)
Bellagio crap tables, I caught the ‘shakers’
MGM, you know I’m the sky loft
I don’t eat from the mini bar, it’s such a rip-off (Ha!Haa!)
I told HOV the other day, “It’s just the beginning”
The game just started, and we still winnin’
Same hustle different product, just like the white
Dropped ‘Thug Motivation’, got ‘em high as a kite
Shit comes to easy, like ridin’ a bike
Being broke?… That’s against my religion
Imma get to the money, hope you payin’ attention
Strike one, that’ll get you ‘detention’
Sell it not use it, that’ll get you ‘suspension’ (HaHaa)
The beat might stop, but imma keep goin’
Ya’ plug might stop, but imma keep ‘snowin’, niggaaa
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