[Intro: Chris Welch of FOX 5 New York, Dave East]
Officials think this could be the largest gang takedown in history in the borough of Queens. 30 guns, you see 'em there. They were seized in this gang takedown (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh). But before this sweeping indictment
[Chorus: Dave East]
Snow white
Hit with soda, I bet it stretch out (Yeah)
Thought they had the drop on my spot
But I'm at my next house (Yeah)
My new bitch mad I'm filling bags up at my ex house (Yeah)
I'm in a rush, she sad 'cause we ain't
Fuck before I left out (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Moving fast, lotta Louis tags, got these goodies mad (Yeah)
Couldn't find no good when I was doing bad (Yeah)
Nigga owe me cash, I'm on his ass
He done let two weeks pass (Two weeks, yeah)
When the star died that made the movie sad
Answer probably changed (Yeah) depend on who you ask
Top Ramen all he ever ate, they pushed
His noodles back
Dog food the best here, you'd thought
It got doobie wrapped
Changed up who I am, wasn't part the
Plan
30 grand, gave it to my jeweler, told him
Freeze my hand
Peter Pan, a thousand pills on me on
That green sedan
AC broke, a lot of miles on it, it just need
A fan
Shooter die, made me lose my mind, I
Was doing fine
Bought a coupe to drive, made me sure the
Dash computerized (Make sure)
What you know about doing time?
We hop out, they move the line
Fuck with me, that's suicide
All I ever knew was shine
She get in her feelings and start texting
From Uber ride
If they violate, we shoot that car up
Don't care who inside (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
They say I got too much pride
I got on this blue like I'm about to suit up
For Duke tonight
N**** get the ball, can't get a bucket
They ain't hooping right
Nothing working out, feel you a loser
Right?
I'm twisted, I might fuck her in my shoes tonight (In my shoes)
After that be stewing rice, rocking with
My family
If they wrong, I don't care who was right
Ziplock full of Xannies on the turnpike
Letting the cougar drive
Free my n**** doing time
Bullets to his top and blood start oozing
Out, they blew his mind
N***** doing they thing, but I don't care
Ain't got shit to do with mine
I knew that I really put on for the gang the day that Shooter signed
N***** light up candles, keep it pushing
No matter who be dying
We was out in Cleveland, trying to score
Before I knew LeBron
Walking through the projects, shoes
Untied with all my jewelry on
Netflix got her over, she wanna fuck, but with a movie on
Heard about the price of bricks when
Biggie had a Coogi on
In this type of life, you risk the love until
They prove you gone
[Chorus:]
Snow white
Hit with soda, I bet it stretch out (Yeah)
Thought they had the drop on my spot
But I'm at my next house (Yeah)
My new bitch mad I'm filling bags up at
My ex house
I'm in a rush, she sad 'cause we ain't
Fuck before I left out
[Verse 2]
Heard shots that put the block in the order
Put that on my daughter
You closed your eyes like you was
Underwater, secrets from my lawyer
Couldn't tell him, they said that I'd be
Felon by the age level
How you jealous? I did my bid and ain't
No record of me telling
All in n***** comments, till he woke up
At the doctor yelling
Would've drove it, you was closer, send
That bag and I can mail it
I'ma say no to that pussy, you look good
But why smell it?
Teach me by the boat, in a day or two
But I'll be selling
Every time I try to do some snake shit, I
Paid for it
N**** ask me how I deal with shit, I say
I'm made for it
Life a challenge, try and keep my
Balance, I'm on a skateboard
You ninety-two, you not quite a humid
Bro, you need eight more
A couple onions had the strip bumpin', I
Watched it break out
Was on the run, eating, no dine-in and
Only take out
We meet up like the mafia, tailored suits
At the steak house
Got too much makeup on, go on my lap
You tryna make out
[Chorus:]
Snow white
Hit with soda, I bet it stretch out
Thought they had the drop on my spot
But I'm at my next house
My new bitch mad I'm filling bags up at
My ex house
I'm in a rush, she sad 'cause we ain't
Fuck before I left out
Snow white
Hit with soda, I bet it stretch out
Thought they had the drop on my spot
But I'm at my next house
My new bitch mad I'm filling bags up at
My ex house
I'm in a rush, she sad 'cause we ain't
Fuck before I left out
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