Snap (Remix) lyrics

by

Finesse2Tymes


[Intro]
(Gualo made this)
(Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)

[Chorus: FTO Sett]
I brought the ho to the South (Vegas)
Sparked her up, put the ho on the map
P card up, turn sh*t-eaters down (Turn 'em down)
Make a ho work, she gon' move off my— (Off the snap)
Vacuum seal sh*t and I rap (Rap)
Make everybody duck, king headtap (Headtap)
Handgun with a hundred rounds (Hundred rounds)
Don't know what I made off the trap (Off trappin')
Don't know what I made off the Crook (Off that action)
The moves I pulled on 'em, n*ggas was shook (Lil' boys)
Got locked and my money got took (Locked)
Had twenty hoes and they loaded my books
I'm Vato and Slime Crook
You know I'm pullin' moves, gotta keep that jook (That jook move)
Cars, money, guns in the Crook (Cars, money, guns)
Get hit in the phone, same sh*t, he ain't look (He ain't see it comin')

[Verse 1: FTO Sett]
Come with me, baby, let's serve today (Let's serve, babe)
Six 'bows, one hour, thirty-two hundred plays (Thirty-two hundred)
Switch the VIN, she don't know it's the Wraith
Give her the switch, I'ma drive with the Drac' (Drive with the Drac')
Six-four a bully, hit the lights and get away (Bully)
Balenci' today, switch drip by the day (Drip)
Shoot five in fashion, don't post sh*t for days (Yeah)
More tension than the mafia, put sh*t in the grave (The mafia)
Keep fast sh*t, we spin out, leave, it's crackin' (Leave out, it's crackin')
Keep all the Scats and the 'Cats and the hemi (The hemi)
I see murder through my tunnel vision (Murder vision)
Free Scottie and Savage, they don't never listen (Savage and Scottie)
Chapo a dog, just feed him (Chapo)
We pressure all night, get the drop from the b*tches (b*tches)
She know I give a f*ck about feelings (f*ck 'bout feelings)
She givin' me opps, she know how to get me (Opp-ass n*gga)
f*ck her, get out of there, go back to spillin' (f*ck the sh*t outta her)
Playin' with numbers, we uppin' the digits (Them numbers, digits)
Get a lil' bit, then my middleman get it (Yeah)
Hustle and f*ck, keep my rat b*tch with me (Lil' dog)
Stackin' the profit, they ain't on sh*t in the city
This AR-62 and it let off a sixty (Sixty-round)
He was trollin', his game end, now he trendin' (Lame-ass n*gga)
Let off sixty in a minute
[Chorus: FTO Sett & Finesse2Tymes]
I brought the ho to the South (Vegas)
Sparked her up, put the ho on the map
P card up, turn sh*t-eaters down (Turn 'em down)
Make a ho work, she gon' move off my— (Off the snap)
Vacuum seal sh*t and I rap (Rap)
Make everybody duck, king headtap (Headtap)
Handgun with a hundred rounds (Hundred rounds)
Don't know what I made off the trap (Off trappin')
Don't know what I made off the Crook (Off that action, Crook)
The moves I pulled on 'em, n*ggas was shook (Lil' boys, Finesse, two of 'em)
Got locked and my money got took (Locked)
Had twenty hoes and they loaded my books (Let me get that)
I'm Vato and Slime Crook
You know I'm pullin' moves, gotta keep that jook (That jook move)
Cars, money, guns in the Crook (Cars, money, guns)
Get hit in the phone, same sh*t, he ain't look (He ain't see it comin')

[Verse 2: Finesse2Tymes]
Yeah, it's time for this sh*t to transition now (Transition now)
They ain't want me back then, they miss me now (They missin' me)
He used to be solid, he used to be gangster
The feds came, n*gga snitchin' now (They soft)
n*ggas jumpin' ship, n*ggas switchin' now (He switched up)
I ain't have no choice, so I'm picky now (I'm picky)
If you don't see 'em in the pictures
I ain't f*ckin' with 'em, them n*ggas some b*tches now (They b*tches)
Chocolate, caramel, or red (Yeah)
I don't want nothin' but some head (Yeah)
She caught a flight, let me f*ck on her raw
'Cause she heard I just got out the feds (Yeah)
I hit that b*tch from the back (Back)
She gave me some stacks, I made her my favorite (Favorite)
I like how she takin' it (Ooh)
Trap out the Airbnb, thirty-eight for a P
Twenty-eight for the Roxy, come shop (Pull up)
Heard your lil' shooter a rat
And when he went fed, my lil' n*ggas ran him up top (Get up there)
Offset the whip with a b*tch favorite Cardi B (Cardi B)
Who you know goin' hard as me? (Hard as me)
I woke up on a ho, started poppin' P (Poppin' P)
I'm so pimpin', so watch how you talk to me, ho (Ho)
[Chorus: FTO Sett]
I brought the ho to the South (Vegas)
Sparked her up, put the ho on the map
P card up, turn sh*t-eaters down (Turn 'em down)
Make a ho work, she gon' move off my— (Off the snap)
Vacuum seal sh*t and I rap (Rap)
Make everybody duck, king headtap (Headtap)
Handgun with a hundred rounds (Hundred rounds)
Don't know what I made off the trap (Off trappin')
Don't know what I made off the Crook (Off that action)
The moves I pulled on 'em, n*ggas was shook (Lil' boys)
Got locked and my money got took (Locked)
Had twenty hoes and they loaded my books
I'm Vato and Slime Crook
You know I'm pullin' moves, gotta keep that jook (That jook move)
Cars, money, guns in the Crook (Cars, money, guns)
Get hit in the phone, same sh*t, he ain't look (He ain't see it comin')

[Outro: FTO Sett]
Keep fast sh*t, we spin out, leave, it's crackin'
Keep all the Scats and the 'Cats and the hemi
I see murder through my tunnel vision
Free Scottie and Savage, they don't never listen
Chapo a dog, just feed him
We pressure all night, get the drop from the b*tches
She know I give a f*ck about feelings
She givin' me opps, she know how to get me
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