Snowfall - Intellectual

[Intro]

Please don't kill this vibe

Please don't kill this

Boss bitch, I'm lit, two on the wrist

Too rich to let a broke nigga hit

I got a lick, tool on the hip

Room full of snow, so many bricks

Track star, run it up now

Pack land, now we up now

One million, two million, three million, four

Five inch heel, tell your nigga chill

Bitches wanna grill, let 'em feel the steel

They gon' move the ounce, I'ma move the pounds

Grind season now, we gon' thug it out

Shine season, got 'em ballin' out

Big wrist got 'em buggin' out

Five million, six million, seven million, damn

Fuckin' with these cheap hoes, I'm in beast mode

Movin' work through Puerto Rico, that's the cheat code

Amigo get it for the cheapo and she say it's lethal

And she gon' run and tell the world 'bout it

Eight million, nine million, ten million, eleven

Please don't kill this vibe (Kill this vibe)

Please don't kill this vibe (Please don't kill this vibe)

Please don't kill this, please don't kill this (Don't kill this)

Please don't kill this vibe (Kill this vibe)