Hey, Adam's here a game spitter That's right! West Side, broke hoe, push her appetite, blind nigga Do it for the money and the fame, nigga Just know the devil one and the same, nigga! Work the bruise game, nigga You ain't for me and then you're probably a lame nigga And your ears, what your ears, no shame, nigga Got away, game change nigga You ain't got it and you better win the chain, nigga And we want it, all gone, everything, nigga! I'm from West Side Atlanta when niggas handle their But I bust a nigga's watermelon, but the cribs is bananas! You blame my city is too You baby niggas is cute You think you go through ..and the niggas want you The nigga with me The nigga shooting and looping I know you hurt, so I am indifferent But bitch, this your And this is snow in the block Disagreeing or what? ..if I like your bitch, I might take your, girl ..I catch me a lame I laid a motherf**ker down, all that time This is out for the break game, catch me a white man Now I got a new hoe, my white hand! ..a heart's game and get now! What? No matter f**king body was down! I should go to velvet room and brought me an athlete I'll make a rapper one like a God damn track me! Now the bitch you may not You f**k me with some really Now the bitch you may not You're f**king with some really So if you're smoking and talking and chocking gas with us We're sipping in the club and you're talking with us! Then you and you f**k it, and you f**k it with us And you're f**king with us, you're f**king hard, f**k up! Yeah, one time for my nigga No time for these bitch! High beats got the Fred new balance, But they keep niggas dressing like sissies, like sissies! Bitch off her man Leave that convert Polo two! I don't give a f**k about no Loubotin shoe, But I got twenty thousands on me, on me! Red bottom say bitch, I don't even know what that is But my other pocket I can buy work for bitch bitch yeah Slum nigga appeal, yeah ..who ain't real, yeah Run downtown with a pocket full of money And a nigga ain't even have a deal, yeah Run through Atlanta with a pocket full of money And the pitty don't need me to deal! Yeah, snowing in the block, yeah! Snowing in the block, yeah We'll call through, I'll be tourist, mother f**ker Yeah, snowing in the block, yeah! Snowing in the block, yeah Snowing in the block, yeah Have I laid down any pussy rapping, Trying to play around he talk, damn right Snowing in the block, yeah Snowing in the block, yeah West side niggas come through this mother f**king show The whole damn city wants to f**k, what's up, what's up? Snowing in the block, yeah Snowing in the block, yeah You don't want own none of the Westside street Y'all pussy know what's up!