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Snapchat Video (MV)




Performed By: Igwardo
Length: 3:02
Written by: Ian Williams




Igwardo - Snapchat Lyrics




Told shorty f*ck that nigga
You should come through
Hit a nigga up on his snapchat
Currently I'm smoking big hooka's
Got one in the gas mask
You heard that I'm real bad
Yeah, I'm really real bad
That's really big facts
Like you work in an office
Looked over in the corner
And there's a big fax machine
I've been riding dirty smoking gasoline
Might can catch me riding dirty
Underneath a turban
In my homie's big Suburban
We've been moving like it's urgent
Cause the clock is steady burning going asinine
I just caught the light so I brag, I beam
Pretty nigga, pretty hoes harassing me
GD
Goddamn
GD
Where was y'all when this life tried to leave me?

Now I'm getting all the love
Even more I'm getting questioned about the TV
Like, "When you gonna be on TV?"
"Nigga when can I get a new CD?"
Why can't I ever chill freely?
Why do it feel like
Why do it feel like
Why do it feel like
It feels like everybody needs me

Told shorty f*ck that nigga
You should come through
Hit a nigga up on his snapchat
Currently I'm smoking big hooka's
Got one in the gas mask
You heard that I'm real bad
Yeah, I'm really real bad
That's really big facts
Like you work in an office
Looked over in the corner
And there's a big fax machine
I've been riding dirty smoking gasoline
Might can catch me riding dirty
Underneath a turban
In my homie's big Suburban
We've been moving like it's urgent
Cause the clock is steady burning going asinine
I just caught the light so I brag, I beam
Pretty nigga, pretty hoes harassing me
Like, GD
Goddamn
GD
Where was y'all when this life tried to leave me?
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Told shorty f*ck that nigga
You should come through
Hit a nigga up on his snapchat
Currently I'm smoking big hooka's
Got one in the gas mask
You heard that I'm real bad
Yeah, I'm really real bad
That's really big facts
Like you work in an office
Looked over in the corner
And there's a big fax machine
I've been riding dirty smoking gasoline
Might can catch me riding dirty
Underneath a turban
In my homie's big Suburban
We've been moving like it's urgent
Cause the clock is steady burning going asinine
I just caught the light so I brag, I beam
Pretty nigga, pretty hoes harassing me
GD
Goddamn
GD
Where was y'all when this life tried to leave me?

Now I'm getting all the love
Even more I'm getting questioned about the TV
Like, "When you gonna be on TV?"
"Nigga when can I get a new CD?"
Why can't I ever chill freely?
Why do it feel like
Why do it feel like
Why do it feel like
It feels like everybody needs me

Told shorty f*ck that nigga
You should come through
Hit a nigga up on his snapchat
Currently I'm smoking big hooka's
Got one in the gas mask
You heard that I'm real bad
Yeah, I'm really real bad
That's really big facts
Like you work in an office
Looked over in the corner
And there's a big fax machine
I've been riding dirty smoking gasoline
Might can catch me riding dirty
Underneath a turban
In my homie's big Suburban
We've been moving like it's urgent
Cause the clock is steady burning going asinine
I just caught the light so I brag, I beam
Pretty nigga, pretty hoes harassing me
Like, GD
Goddamn
GD
Where was y'all when this life tried to leave me?
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Writer: Ian Williams
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