Kyle Young Lyrics - Snowball lyrics

Snowball lyrics (Lyrics)

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Album:Kyle Young Lyrics
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[Chorus:]
(I keep) Rollin this snowball downhill
And its growing control is gone
And I cant help but yellin out, please help me now

[Verse 1:]
Road polished, so brolic
Mo many gigs Im a show-holic
A pro, not yet, hope for it
Meanwhile Im smokin up a whole forest
Bold tourist, home a fortress
Might have to leave it all to go forward
Cold water on the face of my clock
You blowin up hip-hop, Im makin it pop
With out makin it pop
In synch with my self
And never gonna stop till I drink from the well
Aint never gonna change the way I speak for as sale
You never see me talking to police on a cell
I cant do that, I jay walk too much
And if u piss me off then kay talks to much
All u people down there get out the way,
Theres an avalanche comin, Im shoutin – shoutin

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Pullin my weight
Pullin up rank
Pullin the reigns
My brain is a bank
I deposit knowledge and save it
And as my interest goes up, I donate it
So if you need a little help I provide it
Just wish it worked when I try to buy it
My business relentless I miss diggin Christmas
But now Im on a mission with panoramic vision
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Open frame wide shot analytic distance
Goal is fame, why not? damn I feel resistance
Over came so much pain, man dont handle kid shit
Novocain it goes away, anvils BAM a snitch
And Im callin out like Uncle Sam
Put up your hands, I need support; I hope this forms a couple fans
All you people down there get out the way,
Avalanche is comin, Im shoutin – shoutin

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
A little solemn a monuments been demolished
Perhaps too much auto tune and polish polish
But watch it blossom, a wallflower bloomin bright
Soggy rotten, talking for the crew tonight
Oscar winnin suicide lost up in my cuties eyes
Thought you had me figured out, Im rockin yet a new disguise< br>Who am I? I dunno yet
But I am so set, on writin you a dope check
Arm span gon stretch, like a Bowflex
I dont mean to boast but Im focused like a cokehead
Kyles drive is solar-powered, holme Ill go for hours
Im reaching out so the gold is ours; go devour
A code of honor; a coat of armor; goals to conquer
No more mediocre, nothing less than dope or bonkers
Everybody down there get out the way
Avalanche is comin, Im shoutin – shoutin

[Chorus]