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Snooze Season Video (MV)




Performed By: Dee Collins
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: DeShannis Collins




Dee Collins - Snooze Season Lyrics
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Life has taught us don't trust most niggas
All they do is boast figures
Just faux niggas, with ghost figures
Go figure
Say you bout you money
Last place in the chase where ya bag at
Bunch of bums chasing a knapsack
Niggas say they flippin
What ya flippin flip jacks
No weight, no profit
No product, you smoke that
Issa broke, issa joke, issa addict on crack
Issa boaster, let me roast ya
Nigga them pockets on flat
Sleepin on the money guess they call it snooze season
Why else would you miss the money nigga what's the reason
Niggas stuntin, niggas frontin
But ain't backin it up
Niggas fallin, claim they ballin
But be broke when close up
Niggas on the book and the gram false stuntin
Pockets never match they online frontin
Niggas snakes, niggas fakes
Committing treason
Niggas broke, say they woke
It's snooze season
Snakes in the grass
They call me bro though
Tryna play me for my money, issa no go
Skinny nigga with a fat nigga appetite
Benji's looking like meals take your share like a thief at night
Niggas tryna come up off of other niggas
Dreamin of the street life in hopes of pullin triggas
And being hood figures
Ambitions be trash
Back to rock bottom when yall fall on yall ass
Sleepin on the money guess they call it snooze season
Why else would you miss the money nigga what's the reason
Niggas stuntin, niggas frontin
But ain't backin it up
Niggas fallin, claim they ballin
But be broke when close up
Niggas on the book and the gram false stuntin
Pockets never match they online frontin
Niggas snakes, niggas fakes
Committing treason
Niggas broke, say they woke
It's snooze season
Niggas say they kings but ain't earnin no ranks
I'm tryna be the fresh prince
Get that Uncle Phil money so I can fill up banks
Haters gas my tank
Fall the beat of my own drummer
And when I take over its gonna be a long summer
Yall get dumber and dumber
On yall Jim Carrey shit
I ain't catchin no slumber
I'm tryna get rich, on my Bill Gates shit
And they hate it
Sleepin on the money guess they call it snooze season
Why else would you miss the money nigga what's the reason
Niggas stuntin, niggas frontin
But ain't backin it up
Niggas fallin, claim they ballin
But be broke when close up
Niggas on the book and the gram false stuntin
Pockets never match they online frontin
Niggas snakes, niggas fakes
Committing treason
Niggas broke, say they woke
It's snooze season
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Life has taught us don't trust most niggas
All they do is boast figures
Just faux niggas, with ghost figures
Go figure
Say you bout you money
Last place in the chase where ya bag at
Bunch of bums chasing a knapsack
Niggas say they flippin
What ya flippin flip jacks
No weight, no profit
No product, you smoke that
Issa broke, issa joke, issa addict on crack
Issa boaster, let me roast ya
Nigga them pockets on flat
Sleepin on the money guess they call it snooze season
Why else would you miss the money nigga what's the reason
Niggas stuntin, niggas frontin
But ain't backin it up
Niggas fallin, claim they ballin
But be broke when close up
Niggas on the book and the gram false stuntin
Pockets never match they online frontin
Niggas snakes, niggas fakes
Committing treason
Niggas broke, say they woke
It's snooze season
Snakes in the grass
They call me bro though
Tryna play me for my money, issa no go
Skinny nigga with a fat nigga appetite
Benji's looking like meals take your share like a thief at night
Niggas tryna come up off of other niggas
Dreamin of the street life in hopes of pullin triggas
And being hood figures
Ambitions be trash
Back to rock bottom when yall fall on yall ass
Sleepin on the money guess they call it snooze season
Why else would you miss the money nigga what's the reason
Niggas stuntin, niggas frontin
But ain't backin it up
Niggas fallin, claim they ballin
But be broke when close up
Niggas on the book and the gram false stuntin
Pockets never match they online frontin
Niggas snakes, niggas fakes
Committing treason
Niggas broke, say they woke
It's snooze season
Niggas say they kings but ain't earnin no ranks
I'm tryna be the fresh prince
Get that Uncle Phil money so I can fill up banks
Haters gas my tank
Fall the beat of my own drummer
And when I take over its gonna be a long summer
Yall get dumber and dumber
On yall Jim Carrey shit
I ain't catchin no slumber
I'm tryna get rich, on my Bill Gates shit
And they hate it
Sleepin on the money guess they call it snooze season
Why else would you miss the money nigga what's the reason
Niggas stuntin, niggas frontin
But ain't backin it up
Niggas fallin, claim they ballin
But be broke when close up
Niggas on the book and the gram false stuntin
Pockets never match they online frontin
Niggas snakes, niggas fakes
Committing treason
Niggas broke, say they woke
It's snooze season
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Writer: DeShannis Collins
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