Lyrics Shovlin' Snow - Album Version (Edited) - lil wayne , Main , Birdman
Yeah
nigga,
nigga,
what,
look
We
shovlin'
snow
the
hood
is
all
great
He
know
where
to
go
so
we
pushing
off
weight
We
all
good
with
the
hoes
and
the
hood
And
we
stash
in
the
house
like
a
pimp
should,
nigga
New
era
fitted
low,
favorite
team
on
my
hat
Fly
boy
nigga
I
should
have
wings
on
my
back
Murder
and
drugs,
you
never
seen
none
of
that
I'm
cheating
on
my
girlfriend,
sleeping
with
my
gat
How
you
gon'
tell
me
about
me?
Curren$y
...
way
back
in
the
G
Back
when
Pimp
C
may
pump
the
party
And
Soulja
Slim
laced
up
his
first
pair
of
reece
Yeah,
I
got
a
fashion
for
flare
I
got
a
stain
on
my
birdmans
but
I
don't
care
I
fuck
with
baby
money
and
get
a
hundred
more
pair
Young
Money
we
connected
and
respected
everywhere
Yeah,
but
I'm
just
tryna'
to
be
cool
And
see
if
I
can
get
decisions
flew
in
from
Peru
. In
projects,
and
holla
in
my
booth
Now
shorty
when
this
package
come
let
me
put
it
by
you,
aight
Ah
Standin'
in
my
D-boy
stance
is
all
gravy
Baby,
probably
see
me
ridin'
in
my
sky-blue
Mercedes
Probably
with
my
lady
I
got
the
seat
laid
back
and
my
pimp
posture
She
doin'
the
speed
limit
while
I'm
eating
shrimp
pasta
Two
hands
on
the
wheel
with
the
thick
glasses
Cops
pull
us
over
probably
think
she
take
classes
She's
doing
the
speed
limit,
So
I
don't
know
why
the
cops
would
Pull
them
over.
Unless
Mack
is
a
wanted...
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But
she
don't
go
to
community
college
Graduated
from
the
block,
she
got
yayo
knowledge,
homie
Load
up
the
shells,
light
up
the
L's
Put
the
work
on
the
scale
without
breaking
the
nails
Plus
she
likes
to
cook
that
good
crack
See
to
me
she
a
diamond
but
to
you
she
a
hood
rat
See
that's
my
bitch
and
I'm
her
nigga
State
the
state,
paper
plates
'til
the
money
is
bigger,
yeah
Good
mommies
put
your
ones
up
And
when
the
feds
come
put
the
guns
up
Let's
get
it
ma'
Nigga
This
is
the
payback
I
know
them
bitch
niggas
from
way
back
When
I
was
in
the
project
selling
crack,
nigga
With
two
macs
and
the
'lac
laid
back,
homie
Gettin'
paper
like
a
nigga
supposed
to
We
hear
you
niggas
talking
fly
shit
Young
money
cash
money
ain't
gon'
ride
a
bitch,
nigga
And
make
us
flat
all
your
tires
quick
And
grab
the
hammer
cockin'
straight
between
your
eyes,
bitch
nigga
We
flippin'
work
through
the
airport
I
got
my
ho
holdin'
dope
in
her
asshole,
nigga
We
got
the
streets
poppin',
homie
got
the
institution
And
I
ain't
done
whole
head
niggas
.
And
we
be
poppin'
that
monster
cart
'Cuz
when
the
gag
got
it
poppin',
some
niggas
go
to
droppin'
nigga
So
drop
it
like
it's
hot,
pimp
let
me
get
that
plaque
Got
a
million
in
the
house,
and
twenty
in
the
cab,
wha!
They
call
me
Weezy
F,
baby
from
my
hard
work
I
told
hardware
something
up
or
coffin
jump
Leapin'
this
6 feet
0,
be
bold
And
then
you
be
home
to
beast
on
Lil
nigga
know
so,
them
lil
niggas
playin'
with
no
clothes
I
kill
them
all
put
on
a
jacket
'cuz
that's
cold
My
old
rollie
hands
to
the
froze
When
no
tick
tack
I'm
getting
money
run
the
Glock
boy
Am
I
hot
boy,
you
bitch
about
me
And
if
you
trippin'
she
bitch
'bout
me
I've
been
'bout
me,
nigga
Weezy
F
baby,
key-sellin'
like
the
naval
base
I
got
woofers
in
this
place
to
bang,
nigga
I
got
nasal
base
(shi')
I
got
white
parts
of
haze
so
kick
some
soul
1988,
niggo
1 Intro - Album Version (Edited)
2 My Territory - Album Version (Edited)
3 Neck Of The Woods - Album Version (Edited)
4 Hug Da Block - Album Version (Edited)
5 Shovlin' Snow - Album Version (Edited)
6 Pressure's On - Album Version (Edited)
7 Get It All Together - Album Version (Edited)
8 We Got That - Album Version (Edited)
9 Smoke Out - Album Version (Edited)
10 Big Pimpin' - Album Version (Edited)
11 Around The World - Album Version (Edited)
12 Get Your Shine On - Album Version (Edited)
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