[00:00.00] 作曲 : Hollon, Juwan, Rhys[00:02.85]Society high in Lady Snow[00:20.49]She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy in Hollywood[00:23.82]She got me doing all I can[00:26.55]The way her dress be blowing in the wind[00:28.50]She looks cold, but warm enough to dip my pinky in[00:40.38](It’s a bust)[00:43.47]My niggas look good so they call me Hollywood[00:46.32]Berate me: rebel, rebel – though I think they wish they could[00:49.17]Figured they got me around that collar, geeza, I wish it would[00:52.08]All right, all Dwight, all white, what’s good?[00:55.11]They open man, reliving they oxygen (???)[00:58.05]My man Montana had me slanging through the tropics man[01:00.96]I told him my issues, ask how to get in issues[01:03.48]Sent me home with a gift, a few bricks from his igloos[01:06.48]And now I’m back from the future, stopping at my doorway[01:10.17]Cookbook from Virginia, honey let me explain[01:12.24]Jeezy said it was easy, jiggman the same thing[01:15.33]Trust this, take a sniff, take a second, taste a drip, drip[01:18.66]She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy in Hollywood[01:21.96]She got me doing all I can[01:24.66]The way her dress be blowing in the wind[01:26.73]She looks cold, but warm enough to dip my pinky in[01:29.22](It’s a bust)[01:32.31](Gold weighs so much more than this)[01:44.67]Back to the feature, break the sutures on your septum[01:47.61]Alleviate the deviated nature and we’ll wreck them[01:50.55]Latch key kit, feel the drip, licking shit lips[01:53.55]Bitches all around me wiggling hips[01:56.07]Feel the chop, time just stops[01:59.25]Roll another tuna baby, suck that shit up[02:02.25]Bag of skull and crushed up bones[02:04.77]But the bathroom line is just too long[02:07.56]Girly walk with me so we can feed the greed[02:10.86]Lurking in the alley, see the lead[02:13.41]One hand, one kitty, other feeling on me[02:16.29]I’m gonna stick it in the chickenhead cause shit ain’t free[02:21.24]And I’m, waiting for my man[02:22.86]Secret shake, wait, exchange hands[02:24.96]So leave ??? DeLorean baby, unless unhighly I’m right[02:28.23]And ease me my, puts in the Benjamin Franks (???)[02:30.84]They going deep through trenches, blasting Charlie’s April bitches (???)[02:33.96]Also stop and keep them waiting picture (???)[02:35.70]Imma miss these niggaz, jeez[02:37.32]Several mime a gooda (???)[02:38.61]Hungry belly, full like Buddha[02:40.23]You said we was alone, who’s the intruder?[02:43.11]She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy in Hollywood[02:46.32]She got me doing all I can[02:49.05]The way her dress be blowing in the wind[02:51.06]She looks cold, but warm enough to dip my pinky in[03:01.95](It’s a bust)[03:07.89]Society high in Lady Snow[03:08.52]Society high in caviar[03:14.31]Once in Belize (???)[03:14.73]Is poised for release