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Listen to "Snack Pack" from St. Leroy II's "Unicorn Tears" out now : https://goo.gl/AWnF2F Subscribe For More St. Leroy II : https://bit.ly/2Gzy5As Directed By: Eric Bove Follow St. Leroy II Instagram:   / stleroyii   Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/76gxs... Apple Music: https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/st... Twitter:   / stleroyii   Facebook:   / stleroyii   SoundCloud:   / stleroyii   Stream EP : Lost Toys : https://ffm.to/losttoys Stream EP : Don't Drink The Kool Aid : https://ffm.to/dontdrinkthekoolaid Stream EP : Taste Our Pleasures : https://ffm.to/tasteourpleasures Follow Eric Bove Twitter:   / ericbove   Instagram:   / ericbove   ❤️ Thank You For All The Support And Love ❤️ #stleroyii #snackpack #unicorntears #heroesneverdie #stleroyiitreasury Stream Snack Pack Apple Music: http://itunes.apple.com/album/id13019... Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/1pmxiG... SoundCloud:   / snack-pack   St. Leroy II - Snack Pack Lyrics Chorus Got a few racks in my snack pack (I’m powered) Fuck the IRS they cannot tax (Flex) Big Daddy Kane ain't no half steppin’ (Oh no) Bank account my best friend (Yatta!) Look like rainforest in my snack pack (Heeeshh!) So much trees it look like we at camp (Savvy) Need a gas mask the pack too loud Me an my day ones til we in the ground (Forever) Post Carry dead presidents my pockets like a hearse I’m from dade county fuck a foreign want a vert No silver spoon We all got the gift just a different curse Verse 1 I could sell water to a whale (Splashy) I could sell fur coats to a bear (Burrr) Never sell dreams to a bitch Everything else I'll it flip Treat 10’s like they 5’s (Huh) Left a load in her mouth like dryer (Get her!) These are the days of our lives Mind is on cloud Ooh ooo ooh I will never testify (No I won’t) R.I.P to my dawgs in the sky Oh lord Chorus Got a few racks in my snack pack (I’m powered) Fuck the IRS they cannot tax (Flex) Big Daddy Kane ain't no half steppin’ (Oh no) Bank account my best friend (Yatta!) Look like rainforest in my snack pack (Heeeshh!) So much trees it look like we at camp (Savvy) Need a gas mask the pack too loud Me an my day ones til we in the ground (Forever) Post Carry dead presidents my pockets like a hearse I’m from dade county fuck a foreign want a vert No silver spoon We all got the gift just a different curse Verse 2 Dreaded Up Jesus here for the people (Angelic Hah!) Dreaded Up Jesus one with people (Angelic Hah!) Holy grail yea that my pimp cup (Ayye) We don't lift weights we lift blunts (Gas!) She said I could I have her heart if I need it Can’t cash love at bank told her keep it Light up trees like it's Christmas Zeb move slow I’m might flip dust Tryna' get my happy up Lost too many that I loved Quilly got my body numb Make sure my coffin platinum Love it when I don't feel nothin' Oh lord Chorus Got a few racks in my snack pack (I’m powered) Fuck the IRS they cannot tax (Flex) Big Daddy Kane ain't no half steppin’ (Oh no) Bank account my best friend (Yatta!) Look like rainforest in my snack pack (Heeeshh!) So much trees it look like we at camp (Savvy) Need a gas mask the pack too loud Me an my day ones til we in the ground (Forever) Sincerely, Dreaded Up Jesus #stleroyii #snackpack #unicorntears