Beautiful Snow Lyrics – Nicholas Craven & Boldy James

Beautiful Snow Lyrics

[Chorus: Chip$, Dave Hill, & Boldy James]
Nightshift at the trap flicking through cable
Half brick on the table, and such
Make no mistake, don’t get it mistaken
Cold temperature flakin’, shavin’ all this
Youngin’, I can learn you somethin’
Cranberry lamb with the turkey stuffin’
Drac’y with the shoulder strap shipped through the Russian Customs
Trunk in the front, Snuffleupagus
My lil’ nigga hold heat, I bought him oven mitts (What else?)

[Verse 1: Boldy James]
Lead to you my shooter, he gon’ bleed you for Medusa sins (Grrah)
Tweakers in the Twitter still on Finkell sellin’ two for ones (Gang)
Used to care, now I could care less
That’s unless you was thеre to steer the sleigh
Tryna gеt squared away but can you move a square? (Talk to me)
Damn near lived on the road my whole criminal career (Ayy)
It was like a snow globe, so I brought my bitch back a souvenir (Uh-huh)
Most perfectest flow, tell me, who can you compare? (The Jack God)
When it come to a square, we cruise, let’s play truth or dare (Ayy)
Promise to repeat after me, mister Consignment Says (Blocks)
Let’s play a game of hide and seek, now help me find this bread (Yeah)
Line their heads up, pockets stuffed in my designer threads (Cha-ching)
Bumped into my youngin’ and he laced me with a line of red (Ayy)
Dope dealin’ feelings, when I spit it it’s all straight facts
A nigga play with Jack get a switchy, that dog face tat (Tat)
PDQin’, could be doin’ a all day nap (Mafia)
I know some niggas doin’ all day, gave all day back

[Chorus: Chip$, Dave Hill, & Boldy James]
Nightshift at the trap flicking through cable (Let’s get it)
Half brick on the table, and such
Make no mistake, don’t get it mistaken
Cold temperature flakin’, shavin’ all this
Youngin, I can learn you somethin’
Cranberry lamb with the turkey stuffin’
Drac’y with the shoulder strap shipped through the Russian Customs
Trunk in the front, Snuffleupagus
My lil’ nigga hold heat, I bought him oven mitts

[Verse 2: Boldy James]
Roxy, Xanny, GG4s
Popped her panties on the [?]
Smoke exoti’ with the scam’, you tryna ante on the body?
Cotton candy, sweet as gold, was concrete before Lil Yachty (Ayy)
Becky got the Glocky pokin’, chop machetes on the Masi’
OT I’m the main threat ’cause me no speak no Spanglish
But when my youngins shoot the drrt, he swish it like some chain nets (Cha-Ching)
Chainsaw, Leatherface, gang all heavyweights
I ain’t signin’ shit if it ain’t a billion dollar blank check
Didn’t bleed, all that stompin’ you did it caused a stampede (Keep steppin’)
Clip full of 762s, these the new plan B’s (Yeah)
That’s a morning-after pill, took it from a poor decision (Ayy)
Headshot’ll wake up the dead, hood like an abortion clinic
Fusebox and Huey Newton, boondockin’ more than Riley
Reach for these, you know I’m dumpin’, chopper like a port-a-potty (Grrt)
Can’t put shit before the mafi’, know it’s death before dishonor (Gang)
Came up A$AP Rocky on the Ferg with the Yams and Rihanna’s

[Outro: Boldy James]
Let’s get it