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sc4z - snow lyrics

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[intro + sc4z]

yuh, yuh
ay, ay

[verse 1 + sc4z]

focus on yourself
falling like snow in the commonwealth
everybody showing that they hating the wealth(y)
bro you on sh+t, you have never been dealt

f+ck all the fame, f+ck all the gucci
keep it the same not adrian fucci
shooting these pr+cks with no remorse
you got the car and i’m riding the horse

if you got a plan to keep me then sell me
murder all my fans like h+ll if i’m lonely
but i wanna stand and preach on my brodies
homie you a b+tch you know, and you show me
homing all my friends and fam i’m still lonely
breaking all the plans to stand with my brodies
make it to the top with them and you’ll show me
waste away the scene, invite the fam only
(hook 1 + sc4z)

misunderstanding the world
everyone is fake
but you were f+cking heard
i’m the f+cking sh+t
you will realise
everything you say it’s all fake its all lies
b+tch

(bridge + sc4z & ix fall$)

(sc4z)

i’m the f+cking truth
k!lling these f+ckers with words in the booth
do not approach me if you wear a suit
label the management contract the truth
i’m the f+cking truth
k!lling these f+ckers with words in the booth
do not approach me if you wear a suit
label the management contract the truth

(ix fall$)

sheeeeeeeeesh
you are the unfunniest person i have ever witnessed
in my entire f+cking life (i i i i+ shut the f+ck up)
please go touch some f+cking grass
you absolute f+cking virgin
(i i i i ix fall$)
(verse 2 + ix fall$)

hey!
slit on my wrist heal a b+tch in a second
i’m ethan but never relearning my lesson
i came out on top cus i’m always relentless
you came from the bottom so f+cking pretentious

motherf+cker wanna take a shot at the kid
but living in isolation
b+tch with the missile battery
phone at the dock cus i’m always so impatient

decimate emotions got no access to the mainframe
kicking on down your door cus i got a bullet to your first name
got no slack when the rope is wrapped around my neck
cannot kick the f+cking chair from under my legs so double check

(hook 2 + ix fall$)

that my supply got chips
not on my shoulder (f+ck a grudge)
you hold it up against my chest
and c+ck it on back i let it bust
i let it thrust my skin
blood be trickling down my spine
no protection on my chest cus
all of you f+ckers wanna stab me from behind

- sc4z lyrics

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