Sway In The Morning Freestyle (Fuck Weed, Legalize My Mom)

Lemme start by saying, 'Fuck your co-sign' Come against me, get clothes-lined I'm a lil' chick with a flow tight I gotta little bit more than a dope line I gotta big mouth and I don't mind Coming up in the game, showing haters no shine No love, no hugs, no blood, no buzz Oh, ho, ain't you know it's Snow time? They got no inner style on them Higher than a G-5 pilot on them My bad, my swag's so violent on them That fly persona out of California I'm a bad lil' chick and I'm mashing on them High class but I could get [?] on them Killing game like I got a casket on them High class but I will get ratchet on them Latin chick that go beast mode, and these streets know These bitches hate, but they don't say shit when they see Snow If it's beef, ho, then go get a plate Everywhere now, in with my syndicates It's a movie, bitch, get a date I'm a room service, I'm throwing out the garbage That's what you call a minute made And I ain't changed shit I'm the same old chick I ain't even got to change my phone I'm just trying to get rich to afford payments Fuck weed, legalize my mom I'm just running the game with a little bit of vague And I'm proud to call Texas home But don't forget that Snow's the shit I'm Mexican, I'll go platinum in LA alone