Big Snow - Gold School

Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Pulling up with the guap till the sun up
Motherfucker why don’t you get your weight up
I wanna stay up
She is a faker
She want her ashes all over the ocean
That’s more plastic y’all ready know it
She be actin so atrocious
Too much lean I can’t focus
Sound like frogs these rappers be croakin
Pulling up with the guap till the sun up
Motherfucker why don’t you get your weight up
I wanna stay up
She is a faker
She want her ashes all over the ocean
That’s more plastic y’all ready know it
She be actin so atrocious
Too much lean I can’t focus
Sound like frogs these rappers be croakin
Y’all don’t really wanna fuck with me (Nope)
Comin straight outta peg city (Yep)
50 bands, yeah, I’m lookin real nifty
Y’all is haters, and they be real shifty
Why does that hoe always do the most (Why)
Makin me feel like I wanna just (Die)
I’m gonna fly real high (Yep)
Space coupe straight up to the sky (Bam)
Yah. God damn like Uncle Sam (Wha)
Whip a gold trans am (Yep)
Call me yung gravy, whip a Tesla, hey
Blazin guns like a western hey
Pull up bumpin yesterday
Think you gonna get rekt today (Hey) hey (Hey) hey (Hey) hey
Pulling up with the guap till the sun up
Motherfucker why don’t you get your weight up
I wanna stay up
She is a faker
She want her ashes all over the ocean
That’s more plastic y’all ready know it
She be actin so atrocious
Too much lean I can’t focus
Sound like frogs these rappers be croakin
Pulling up with the guap till the sun up
Motherfucker why don’t you get your weight up
I wanna stay up
She is a faker
She want her ashes all over the ocean
That’s more plastic y’all ready know it
She be actin so atrocious
Too much lean I can’t focus
Sound like frogs these rappers be croakin
Rhyme old school
Alumni of gold school
Riding around in an Oldsmobile and I feel damn cool
Like glacier
Phaser
Hit em up with the guns
Hit em up like 2pac
You ain’t ever get your bitch back
Riding around with 2 glocks
Tommy down to my damn socks
3 hot bitches in my whip (Steal)
Yeah that’s meals on wheels (Zoom)
Yeah mars on mars
Zoomin right up to the stars
Villain at large
Slick my hair back like in Chico DeBarge
Yeah, gold school bitch It’s big snow finna back in it baby
Y’all ready know who it is hoe
Peg city in it now

Written by:
R Desender, Ryan Desender

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