Paroles
[Intro]
Yo it's G Steele Y'all I been thinking
Over 20 years in the game let that sink in
I miss the days when fiends was cool with some coke
Now all they want is these crazy kinds of dope
[Chorus]
how I wish for the snow
how I wish for the snow
I don't want to mess with that molly
I don't want to pick up that dog food
[Verse 1]
I remember back in the day when it snowed all the time
Imagine what I'd do with it now that your boy's in his prime
Hustle game strong and I ain't even trying
Got drive like a mustang heart of a lion
Riding with a bad bitch shorty is a dime
Said she'll give it up if I bust her out a line
Pussy sound good but it's money on my mind
Let me say it one more time (how I wish for the snow)
I'm like a kid Christmas eve in the desert bro
Hope I wake up in the morning to the sight of snow
Grab a shovel bag it up then it's time to go
Whoo I don't got to fuck with that dope anymore
Love the money when it coming in fast
I don't want to push none of that trash
What I really need is a winter blast
Let it snow let it pile up fast
[chorus]
how I wish for the snow
how I wish for the snow
I don't want to mess with that molly
I don't want to pick up that dog food
[Verse 2]
I'm tired of trying to make a living on this payroll
grab a pack hit the trap then I lay low
with a couple biddies give me brain if I say so
crazy fucking life I live all because that yayo
up all night with the pyrex and the microwave
I ain't even sniff the shit still it have me up for days
stacking money like it's going with me when I hit the grave
yeah I'm sure there's better ways but (how I wish for the snow)
it's kind of sad looking back at the past year
was barely moving and don't think I ever caught the last gear
it's twenty twenty hindsight in my side mirror
my trigger finger itch every time I get an idea
I'm talking pencil in my hand not a twelve gauge
you'd think I'd have a lot to say the way I fill the page
I'm praying for some better days now I'm past the killer stage
I just wanna push a little cocaine
[Chorus]
how I wish for the snow
how I wish for the snow
I don't want to mess with that molly
I don't want to pick up that dog food
Yo it's G Steele Y'all I been thinking
Over 20 years in the game let that sink in
I miss the days when fiends was cool with some coke
Now all they want is these crazy kinds of dope
[Chorus]
how I wish for the snow
how I wish for the snow
I don't want to mess with that molly
I don't want to pick up that dog food
[Verse 1]
I remember back in the day when it snowed all the time
Imagine what I'd do with it now that your boy's in his prime
Hustle game strong and I ain't even trying
Got drive like a mustang heart of a lion
Riding with a bad bitch shorty is a dime
Said she'll give it up if I bust her out a line
Pussy sound good but it's money on my mind
Let me say it one more time (how I wish for the snow)
I'm like a kid Christmas eve in the desert bro
Hope I wake up in the morning to the sight of snow
Grab a shovel bag it up then it's time to go
Whoo I don't got to fuck with that dope anymore
Love the money when it coming in fast
I don't want to push none of that trash
What I really need is a winter blast
Let it snow let it pile up fast
[chorus]
how I wish for the snow
how I wish for the snow
I don't want to mess with that molly
I don't want to pick up that dog food
[Verse 2]
I'm tired of trying to make a living on this payroll
grab a pack hit the trap then I lay low
with a couple biddies give me brain if I say so
crazy fucking life I live all because that yayo
up all night with the pyrex and the microwave
I ain't even sniff the shit still it have me up for days
stacking money like it's going with me when I hit the grave
yeah I'm sure there's better ways but (how I wish for the snow)
it's kind of sad looking back at the past year
was barely moving and don't think I ever caught the last gear
it's twenty twenty hindsight in my side mirror
my trigger finger itch every time I get an idea
I'm talking pencil in my hand not a twelve gauge
you'd think I'd have a lot to say the way I fill the page
I'm praying for some better days now I'm past the killer stage
I just wanna push a little cocaine
[Chorus]
how I wish for the snow
how I wish for the snow
I don't want to mess with that molly
I don't want to pick up that dog food