Joey Bada$$ — Snow In The Stadium

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Okay, I’m mobbing with my partna ‘dem
You know that I ride with one
Always knew my time would come
He shook, he got Parkinsons
Beast Coast gang, know where I’m from
Acid tab right on my tongue
This my 47th blunt
Promise this ain’t what you want
Live my life, gotta have my fun
Remember way back, I ain’t have no funds
Now I lay back with a bad little some’
And it all makes sense, so we all make somethin’, ayy
Walk with a chip on my shoulder, knowing we shifting the culture
Nigga, you know, can’t say that I never told you
Beast Coast, we takin’ it global (Moolah)
No goals for the weakness, yeah (Weakness)
They told us that we reject, yeah (We reject)
But with time we will defeat the best, yeah (Defeat the best)

‘Cause the sky is never limited, yeah
No goals for the weakness, yeah (Weakness)
They told us that we reject, yeah (We reject)
But with time we will defeat the best, yeah (Defeat the best)
‘Cause the sky is never limited, yeah
I get high off life but they won’t let me be
Weapon on my side, I shot the deputy
Drink up all night, preferably Hennessy
Please pass my light, the weed will set you free
Puff, puff, then fly, move like a refugee
My gun, my knife, the bare necessities
Never running my life, fuck what you’re telling me
Rasta teach I, them teach I everything (Moolah)
I see the hustle gettin’ heavy on my eyelids
At least I’m chilling, see them opps barely surviving
I know my way but sometimes a little misguided
I look around, ain’t nobody to confide in
Like how the fuck you telling you the mole is us’s?

Like don’t you see that same you pulling up in Porsches? (Vroom, vroom)
Had to cop the Benzo just to show off
All these accolades and platinums all up on my wall
You got to keep the heat when you a big boss, dawg
Overdosing, mixing my emotions, noddin’ off
Likkle boy, that’s not your style, knock it off
A narcoleptic with no days off
No badder with it, we the baddest
Ain’t nobody badder with it
Rude boy advocates some fire ‘pon this riddim
To inspire all the children
Plus I do this shit for all my niggas in the hood
That’s tryna stack it to the ceiling
Hustling ’til they make a million
Snakes, they blendin’ like chameleons
There’s been too much police killing
They don’t care ’bout our feelings
See, they never even had a chance at winning like a sweepstakes
Got freedom of speech, but they don’t really care what we say (Moolah)

I cry, see my tears
Even my heart cries, but who cares?
Life is full of choices that you can’t regret
Wake up with me, call me, have to watch each step, destress
Breaker breaker one nine
Pass that spliff ’round one time
Lime inna the bush, catty on me give me slow wine
Tool inna my boot, make me stumble when me walk by
Cock it, better shoot, niggas runnin’ from the gun cry (Moolah)
Watch them, watch them, watch them
Watch them, watch them, watch them
Someone are friends and people really are pretending
Them watch you move but them don’t wanna see you win
Them a vampire, oh
Tell ’em already, haffi tell ’em again (Moolah)
Tell ’em already, haffi tell ’em again

Them a vampire, them get bonfire, ah
Now, wagwan?
This here conquering ragga dot
Come down on this here frequency and ting
Let them alla know
Dub star on the side (Moolah)