[Intro]

My nigga Mooxe

[Verse 1: Thought]

You can find me in the right lane cruising

In the dark range choosing

In the whippo with prescripos and zippos moving

With the right flow bro

With my white girl blow

With money leaves falling I'll say if it's gon snow

I make it breeze

You can't believe

Chick from Paris

And another from Belize

Can't find that on a map

Call me sir cause my rap wordplay is absurd

They do anything to make me say cheese

I say jeez

Chilling drinking brown

Spiz and Turbine twisting trees

Way to please

Cut that check like it was Siamese

Make you speak in tongues like Guyanese

For feasing lots of G's

Just getting crazy

Off that potion

Can't decide like I'm Frank Ocean

I'm hoping that she open

[Hook]

Make It Snowy

[Verse 2: Spiz]

Let me kick this hot shit for ya

People talk mad shit but I ignore it

I jump in my whip and then I floor it

I keep my eyes on what's important

My vision's straight and not distorted

Headed to the top with all my homies

And I'm so quick you couldn't slow me

Turbo on my right and you know he hold me down

Thought my left he don't touch the ground

I hit this weed then I'm solar bound

Safe to say that I'm slower now

Aw shit it's over now

Cause I beasted you so get homeward bound

I'm just a kid but it's going down

Two oh three I love my town

And you know that I'm about that bag

And I'm about that rap

And I just might snap

And you can't bounce back

And I'm posted up

And I'm stoned as fuck

When I'm on this shit it gets opened up

And you know it's Young Spiz I'm dopin' up

Triple T we dope as fuck

Bring that shit to me

[Hook]

Make it snowy, uh

Uh, Make it snowy