Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Snow, Pt. 2, artist - Billy Woods. Date of issue: 22.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Red Snow, Pt. 2 |
| Borrowed suit, I pop bottles in hard bottoms |
| Sip juice from Tiffany coupes |
| Watching white women raise the roof |
| Pour something for old friends who always pick the wrong men |
| Cycling through the same excuses again and again and again |
| «He's not like this when it’s just me and him» |
| Had to suppress a grin |
| Classical music no need to go out on a limb |
| Cognac and gin Stay Up Late with Womack and Friends |
| On my own damn planet |
| The little prince |
| Ignore me |
| It’s yourself you gotta convince because your fiancé is a bitch |
| Open bar get my crutch dance like crip |
| They wanted a speech, I let 'er rip |
| All i heard was «preach brotha!» |
| On my Big Gipp dabbing forehead monogrammed handkerchief |
| «This won’t take all night» |
| Sunk cost fallacy |
| Counting the days till I’m paid to rap in a gallery |
| Drug war almost over |
| Nobody wanna be the last casualty |
| Arresting officer laughing casually like |
| «Is you mad at me, or yourself?» |
| Bad situation like you grabbed the belt |
| Sniveling, legs starting to welt and all mom said was |
| «Let go, or else» |