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lil shine - ​snow keep fallin lyrics

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[chorus]
how i walked in with a pistol tucked, pistol tucked (b+tch)
yeah, i’m countin’ up racks, i ain’t sayin too much, sayin’ too much
yeah, i try my best, i ain’t give no love, give no love
why you gotta act like that you doing, too much doing too much (i like money)
is this a mistake, how long is this finna take
but you got me lookin’ like a lame
promise me you wouldn’t [?]
gotta get my bag, [?]
i ain’t going out sad (b+tch)
[verse]
yeah, the money too tall like a tree, bro i was in too deep
and i went from the scatpack to h+llcat to the srt, jeep
i said, “look up at the stars, yeah, they shining”
f+ck the [?], f+ck the memories, swear to god, it’s perfect timing
and i ain’t got time for no date
i had to put a b+tch in her placе
yeah, i ride a hunnid down the planе
[?], f+ck the jakes
he said he got a lil’ money that’s fine
and she pull up and i’m breakin’ her spine
been sippin’ red out the double cup
we pouring down like we sippin’ wock’
smoking fye, i hit the blunt and now it’s over
i keep on picking up the phone but it’s over
i ain’t touched a cup since about october
yeah, we never sober, drank, i’m moving slower
i pop this perc just like a seal
[?], sh+t getting real
i sip lean when i eat meals, anxiety giving me chills
stop texting my phone
don’t wanna f+ck want the b+tch [?]
i got way too many hoes, i got way too many clothes

[chorus]
how i walked in with a pistol tucked, pistol tucked (b+tch)
yeah, i’m countin’ up racks, i ain’t sayin too much, sayin’ too much
yeah, i try my best, i ain’t give no love, give no love
why you gotta act like that you doing, too much doing too much (i like money)
is this a mistake, how long is this finna take
but you got me lookin’ like a lame
promise me you wouldn’t [?]
gotta get my bag, [?]
i ain’t going out sad (b+tch)
[outro]
(b+tch)
smoking fye, i hit the blunt and now it’s over
i keep on picking up the phone but it’s over
i ain’t touched a cup since about october
yeah, we never sober, drank, i’m moving slower
(b+tch)



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