Snow Tha Product

Snow Tha Product - On Now lyrics

rate me

I got like a thousand reasons to quit this shit

One big reason and not

I’m that long haired chick with a bunch of shoes

That got 45 grand in a box

I put it on mind then I’m raising the stocks

Check me online, you can think of what I got

But I guarantee that you coming up short

‘Cause I’m more offline and I’m more on the block

And I still grow up that west like cock

And I’m old cool like record shops

Little hot chick that mess get hot

Little setback but I progressed a lot

But I’m blessed a lot, I object to the fraud

Till I get the props, yes I’m hot, little better with the crop

That the best you got, and I’m still that mex, that flex up top

And I got that skin tone that they love to hate

Smoking and sipping that bubbly

And these haters still try to bring me down

So they bring me up when they conversate

‘Cause I live down south but I’m from the bay

No business bitch I’m accompanied

If you ain’t stick with me you ain’t getting shit

When we finally break any fucking day

‘Cause these prodigal minds and I means it

My bars bring fire as the weed does

Any bitch say she don’t wanna no beefing

If she do then I’m gonna make her vegan

‘Cause I’ve been this and I’ve seen this

And I speak this ‘cause I know

Everybody far from the game ‘cause they know about the name

But they still tryna keep me on the low

When I be like motherfuckers scared to colab with me

Still say they real in the magazines

But they don’t wanna get killed on the track I spill

With rap I’m giving no apology

‘Cause see, all these bitches all photo shoots

And all diva chicks in Ghost riding shit

But I’m killing it and I swear this falls

I’m finna hurt more than just feelings, bitch

Motherfuckers talking but don’t really make a sound

You see everybody calling when you finally get around

We on now, always going down

Say that when you know me in your town

Now we telling ‘bout getting back with the track

Now they getting flats now we getting cash where we at

Now they feeling that, now we finna back ‘cause we can

So we been in that …

We on now, always going down

Say that when you know me in your town

Pull up in the Maserati, I wear pitch black

I’m still the king, y’all admit that

Real nigga riding the game, he can’t get back

I don’t give a fuck about your bitch, get that

If a nigga want to …

Everybody in the hood love me, know you

I’ve been in the gut, what the fuck you gonna do

Fuck you, tell them niggas I was in it for the win

Rise so high nigga should’ve been a swing … here we go again

I’mma fuck a nigga, wanna get no shit with me

I been in the Benz since ’93, hope nigga, reroute shit and get lost

Had people looking for you all OTP

Put him in the box, put him in the river, say you got ice, hope a nigga don’t shiver

Your shit tray, should’ve been little, my shit cool, your shit look bitter

Look fuck nigga, I’m the king of Texas, south, west side, where the hood get reckless

Should sit down like I get restless, certified fake nigga, ain’t no guessing

Rapped the aces … I do it for the team, nigga, worth your time

Nigga fuck get mad, nigga better get dough

Shoe box nigga better get low, I lean on a nigga like a …

Motherfuckers talking but don’t really make a sound

You see everybody calling when you finally get around

We on now, always going down

Say that when you know me in your town

Now we telling ‘bout getting back with the track

Now they getting flats now we getting cash where we at

Now they feeling that, now we finna back ‘cause we can

So we been in that …

We on now, always going down

Say that when you know me in your town

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