Текст песни SNAPS - Carson Arkade
Boss
Where
is
relief
where
is
the
snaps
Where
is
the
Ps
where
is
the
racks
Beat
too
cold
man
I
can't
hold
back
Dick
got
her
hoarse
ain't
mean
Bo
jack
They
gon
say
I'm
the
brand
new
jack
I
swear
I
live
on
a
separate
track
Live
a
sweet
life
no
Cody
and
Zach
Stay
on
the
streets
like
I'm
moving
crack
Crack
like
Franklin
Saint
My
girl
got
no
complaints
The
bed
frame
holds
restraints
She
like
my,
man
she
kiss
my
Copy
my
ways
Then
it's
calm
when
they
want
my
praise
My
left
hip
loaded
and
they
dk
Where
is
my
snaps
man,
where
is
my
Waan
ku
jechlahay
That
nyash
gon
live
on
my
mind
Passive
paid
til
the
end
of
time
Password
safe
they
don't
know
my
line
Your
ting
text
back
man
she
coming
over
Half
goat,
demigod,
hooves
like
Grover
The
gang
drive
by
in
the
all
black
Rover
Talk
man
down
you'll
witness
Jehovah
Wake
up
pumpum
like
I'm
ammonia
Wrist
stay
frozen
like
it's
pneumonia
One
leg
up
on
the
brand
new
sofa
She
like
my
snake
put
the
Kai
in
Cobra
One
named
lisa
man
she
a
mona
Gyal
ting
pop
put
the
pop
in
soda
My
dog
got
her
in
downward
like
yoga
Pass
that
brown
skin
ting
like
mocha
Where
is
relief
where
is
the
snaps
Where
is
the
Ps
where
is
the
racks
Beat
too
cold
man
I
can't
hold
back
Dick
got
her
hoarse
ain't
mean
Bo
jack
They
gon
say
I'm
the
brand
new
jack
I
swear
I
live
on
a
separate
track
Live
a
sweet
life
no
Cody
and
Zach
Stay
on
the
streets
like
I'm
moving
crack
Crack
like
Franklin
Saint
My
girl
got
no
complaints
The
bed
frame
holds
restraints
She
like
my,
man
she
kiss
my
Copy
my
ways
Then
it's
calm
when
they
want
my
praise
My
left
hip
loaded
and
they
dk
Where
is
my
snaps
man,
where
is
my
Isi
gi
odi
nmav
Make
the
assault
ting
sing
like
Selena
Grunt
each
hit
like
I'm
fucking
Serena
Bad
ting
get
freaky
off
tequila
You
ain't
never
done
no
things
like
subpoena
Heart
cold,
play
like
viva
la
vida
Light
skin
ting
and
she
smoke
that
reefah
And
I
set
off
like
Queen
Latifah
I
ain't
been
broke
in
a
minute
My
Gs
don't
grease
my
palm
on
visits
I
love
my
girl
my
guys
my
digits
Paltrow(lium)
on
the
gyat
like
Gwyneth
Keys
to
the
state
no
Plymouth
Must
not
know
when
you
reached
your
limit
It's
long
for
ya
boss
now
innit
Mind
blown
like
my
guns
thoughts
vivid
Where
is
relief
where
is
the
snaps
Where
is
the
Ps
where
is
the
racks
Beat
too
cold
man
I
can't
hold
back
Dick
got
her
hoarse
ain't
mean
Bo
jack
They
gon
say
I'm
the
brand
new
jack
I
swear
I
live
on
a
separate
track
Live
a
sweet
life
no
Cody
and
Zach
Stay
on
the
streets
like
I'm
moving
crack
Crack
like
Franklin
Saint
My
girl
got
no
complaints
The
bed
frame
holds
restraints
She
like
my,
man
she
kiss
my
Copy
my
ways
Then
it's
calm
when
they
want
my
praise
My
left
hip
loaded
and
they
dk
Where
is
my
snaps
man,
where
is
my
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