"Snow In Summer" lyrics
"Is that Shoki on the beat?"
"Hellsing"
Ain't got no heart. Yet my soul just pressed the issue
I could make it, snow. Brass bullets and missiles
Get your flag and wipe your nose. Barkin' like a pit-bull
I can make it snow, tears. Go grab a tissue
I'm a real stepper. Get my knife and let it dig-dig
Real jefe on my block. It smoke like cig-cigs
How you run this shit, but got beef with some lil' kids?
I'm in your four-hundred. The fight has been rigged
Ride around with a vest, oh please come and test it (Okay)
Bitches at the house and they gettin' booty naked (Okay)
Like 50 cent, he get shot like nine times if he 'pressin (What?)
Run around the back of your apartment. Send the message (Ha)
Havin' shootouts in the Tesla, it's self-driving (Hell yeah)
Bullets flying. Better duck and get to diving (Hell yeah)
5' 10", but I be walkin' like a giant (Hell yeah)
Solve the issue with a gun. Ain't rocket science (Hell yeah-ha)
Caution. Them niggas cold
They gon' catch a rip
Caution. And if they fold, they get pistol whipped
And if they retaliate, they best not miss
.4-4 bulldog and it came equipped with a-
Ain't got no heart in my soul. Yet my soul just pressed the issue
I can make it, snow. Brass bullets and missiles
Get your flag and wipe your nose. Barkin' like a pit-bull
I could make it snow, tears. Go grab a tissue
I'm a real stepper. Get my knife and let it dig-dig
Real Jefe on my block. It smoke like cig-cigs
How you run this shit, but got beef with some lil' kids?
I'm in your four-hundred. The fight has been rigged
(I can make it, snow. Brass bullets and missiles)
(Get your flag and wipe your nose. Barkin' like a pit-bull)
(I could make it snow, tears. Go grab a tissue)
"Hellsing"
Ain't got no heart. Yet my soul just pressed the issue
I could make it, snow. Brass bullets and missiles
Get your flag and wipe your nose. Barkin' like a pit-bull
I can make it snow, tears. Go grab a tissue
I'm a real stepper. Get my knife and let it dig-dig
Real jefe on my block. It smoke like cig-cigs
How you run this shit, but got beef with some lil' kids?
I'm in your four-hundred. The fight has been rigged
Ride around with a vest, oh please come and test it (Okay)
Bitches at the house and they gettin' booty naked (Okay)
Like 50 cent, he get shot like nine times if he 'pressin (What?)
Run around the back of your apartment. Send the message (Ha)
Havin' shootouts in the Tesla, it's self-driving (Hell yeah)
Bullets flying. Better duck and get to diving (Hell yeah)
5' 10", but I be walkin' like a giant (Hell yeah)
Solve the issue with a gun. Ain't rocket science (Hell yeah-ha)
Caution. Them niggas cold
They gon' catch a rip
Caution. And if they fold, they get pistol whipped
And if they retaliate, they best not miss
.4-4 bulldog and it came equipped with a-
Ain't got no heart in my soul. Yet my soul just pressed the issue
I can make it, snow. Brass bullets and missiles
Get your flag and wipe your nose. Barkin' like a pit-bull
I could make it snow, tears. Go grab a tissue
I'm a real stepper. Get my knife and let it dig-dig
Real Jefe on my block. It smoke like cig-cigs
How you run this shit, but got beef with some lil' kids?
I'm in your four-hundred. The fight has been rigged
(I can make it, snow. Brass bullets and missiles)
(Get your flag and wipe your nose. Barkin' like a pit-bull)
(I could make it snow, tears. Go grab a tissue)
