Just Snazz is back with a fun and youthful top down in the sunshine track in preparation for her free album The Night Before. The production is a smooth  fusion of a hard trap beat blended in with a sexy reggae sample. The subtle vocals of featured artist Tru compliment and adds that musical high that is sure to be a treat to any hip hoppers ears. You won't be disappointed with this one. 

I Get It ft. Tru Produced by Sheefy McFly

"Black Corolla" by Just Snazz is a hard-hitting hip hop track that showcases her unique style and lyrical prowess. The song features a captivating beat with a blend of gritty, urban sounds and a melodic undercurrent that keeps listeners hooked. Just Snazz's delivery is confident and assertive, reflecting her experiences and stories from growing up in Detroit. The lyrics paint vivid pictures of her journey, struggles, and triumphs, making "Black Corolla" not just a song, but a narrative that resonates with authenticity and raw emotion. It's a powerful anthem that highlights her identity as a Black queer artist and her dedication to her craft over the past decade

Black Corolla

Take Off (Prod. ALi Keys)

Heels (Prod. ALi Keys)

I Get It ft. Tru (Prod.Sheefy McFly)

Reachin

Dream Girl (Prod. Ace Boogie)

It Won't Last (Prod. Nolan the Ninja)

Slow down your central nervous system and cruise it out with this feel good summer is almost here track by up and coming Detroit Hip hop artist Just Snazz. Downer Squad!

Benzo

Uh. It feels so good right now
I ain't been here in awhile
Let's see what I can do doe

[ Hook: Just Snazz]

I be rollin' with my nigga
Pourin' up the liquor
Hit the corner store and get another swishaa

[ Verse 1: Just Snazz]

Drop down tats out feelin' real good
Cops out creep slow thru my ole hood
Finger twist that's the east when my hands up
Somebody call the pill man bring them xans cuz
(Cuh) said it's about to be a good night
A good day sun rays turn to moonlight
The weather feelin' real June like
Tank top slim jeans with the New Mike's
And the girlies do what I say
I got the answers no how sway?
How sway my sound movin' thru ya airwaves
Boom Bumpin' thru your chest hurt ya airway
Drink a little more dark blow another spark
Tell them hoes we outside finna bout to park
How we livin' man? Like how you wish you could
And did I mention that it feel so good when

[ Hook: Just Snazz]

I be rollin' with my nigga
Pourin' up the liquor
Hit the corner store and get another swishaa

[Verse 2: Just Snazz]

Just got a cool text for the next plan
Right hand arm rest grab the next xan
Relax back nice breeze on my neck tan
Double cup light lean on the kickstand
Bic flick, chick thick with a bad friend
She wanna hear The Weeknd I been bad again
Naughty girl, party girl, straight Bacardi girl
Me cuffin' no luck not even hardly girl
Smoke a square fill the air with no give a care
She put her hand on her face like is it really there
I'm just laugh, laugh to my damn self
She taking drugs but not the ones to give her better health
She got me up all night Molly on the stealth
She asking me about tomorrow, I say chasin' wealth
She outta breath and so I slow the steps
Tell her show herself out and watch her fuckin' step

[ Hook: Just Snazz]

I be rollin' with my nigga
Pourin' up the liquor
Hit the corner store and get another swishaa

Benzo (Prod. Donnie Taut)

[Intro: Just Snazz]
Tryna get all the..... enunciate all the syllables

[Verse 1: Just Snazz]

I feel like the creature
All in in ya speakers
All in my beeper
Man did ya see her
I am the one bullet of gun
Doper than coke good on your gums
You numb as a fuck mud in the cup
Taking them shots you better duck
Smokin that crud high as a dove
Clean as a mug bounce with the shrug
I am the plug cable and socket
Nigga I'm I, I bet you won't sock it
You say it is yours well time is a tockin
The party is rockin mama a knockin
Xan or the Zen xannie a win
I'm high as a death crow bird up in the wind
I love it when there is sex on my skin
Sex on the hen never will end

[Hook: Just Snazz]

Eyes, eyes deviled from the reefer
Eye, eye leveled with the reaper
Eyes, eyes deviled from the reefer
Eye, eye leveled with the reaper
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah , Ah

[Verse 2: Just Snazz]

Biker in jacket
Showed up with Captain
Left with ya girl
Her friend that's a swirl
You gettin' mad I do not care
Sex in a chair pullin' her hair
You see the glare look how I shine
Stay in the house pull up ya blinds
Summer is mine Fall thru the snow
No stoppin the show
No stoppin the glow
X's and o' from exes and hoes
I'm rolled like a globe
Dipped in the gold
Prepared for the throne
While pickin' my fro
While pickin' my fro
I'm countin' my doe
Countin' some more
Plottin' a tour
Not soundin' too sure
You must saw the score
You biggas unheard of
My verse is a murderer

[Hook: Just Snazz]

Eyes, eyes deviled from the reefer
Eye, eye leveled with the reaper
Eyes, eyes deviled from the reefer
Eye, eye leveled with the reaper
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah

[Verse3: Just Snazz]

Clothes in the closet
I am a flossin'
Fist in the air blade up we bossin'
What is the cost sellin' ya soul
To level a goal to fuck on a hoe
To be on the go 10k for a show
It's patiently mine I've waited in line
I've put in the time been sour as lime
But life is a beach play in the sand
They can't get as high so never a land
Sail off the soar swim in the sea
Smile all the time showin' ya teeth
Like lion and roar eat to the core
They soft in the mid like fire on smores
This is the change like comin' from store
This is the change like comin' from store, Nigga!

[Hook: Just Snazz]

Eyes, eyes deviled from the reefer
Eye, eye leveled with the reaper
Eyes, eyes deviled from the reefer
Eye, eye leveled with the reaper
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah , Ah

 

X's And O's

[Intro: Just Snazz]

What you know
What you know
What you know
What you know

[Hook: Just Snazz]
2Xs
What you know (What you know)
What you know (What you know)
What you know (What you know)
What you know (What you know)
What you know about pouring bottles out?
What you know about kicking models out?


[Verse 1: Just Snazz]

40 ounce titties bounce
Bring that weed by the ounce
On the couch in my house
With a baddie out her blouse
The party zone party on
Early in the fuckin' morn
Hands is up fill them cups
Rotation with them pills and blunts
It's filled with smoke rum and coke
Cotton throat while bumpin' coke
Laser beam me up to Scotty
Eyes low but peepin' thotty
Here's my game what's ya name
I picture me up in your frame
It's all the same another dame
Another one for me to bang (aye)

[Hook: Just Snazz]
2Xs
What you know (What you know)
What you know (What you know)
What you know (What you know)
What you know (What you know)
What you know about pouring bottles out?
What you know about kicking models out?


[Verse 2: Just Snazz]

Eyes are open to the sun
Feeling sick still smelling rum
Pain in lungs pussy tongue
Head feels like it weight a ton
Eggs that's scrambled buttered toast
Brush and floss a swig of scope
A smidge of hope washed off with soap
Out the shower pop a add
Count my cash see who crashed
Time to go uber or cab
And get this broad up my bed
It's back to dollars chasin' bread
To get ahead you follow lead
Never sleep like up on speed
I up my speed as I succeed
And bring these niggas to their knees

[Hook: Just Snazz]
2Xs
What you know (What you know)
What you know (What you know)
What you know (What you know)
What you know (What you know)
What you know about pouring bottles out?
What you know about kicking models out?

Bottle Models

[Verse 1: Just Snazz]

You see this Henny spillin'
Got me all up in my feelin'
Every sip my mind revealing
All the time I try concealing
How it use to be when we laid under my ceiling
Late talks we would envision a world with you, you missin'
I will take the blame
Played the game my jeans are stained
And then I felt the strain when you drew out showed me fangs
Bled me over into pain of the fluids in my vein
Left me out all in the rain
Vivid mentals in my brain
Drugs they introduced it
Distance think produced it
Made you feel so useless
My actions inconclusive
Cuz now that muthafucka
Has found another sucka
Like fuck me muthafucka
Nah fuck you muthafucka
I use to mean the stars to a pretty girl name Mars
We did bars fucked in my car
She said my dreams would take me far
But look upon this scar
She left clearly left a mark
Might have even had a part
Of this thing I think my heart
But look I think I'm twisted
Like the fingers of a banger
Cuz' now I am a stranger
Lost the power of the ranger
Pretty ugly thoughts that I had the other day
Wanted to call and have a say but nah that shit is gay
Ayabadabaduh when I'm mobbin' with thecrew
We done drank too much over a few
And my mind is all on you
I'm all alone the perfect view
In your light the perfect hue
Couldn't fit the perfect shoe
Couldn't fit the perfect you

I didn't have to curve who I think I am my nerve
All you wanted was my word and for yours to just be heard
You needed actions like a verb not to compete with other girls
(What?) Not to compete with other girls
Swirl my head is in the wind
I twist my curls and sit in Zen
And cherish all the time we spent
Cuz it was worth it in the end
Look, I wish you happiness and shit
But, fuck !damn, girl life's a bitch

Universe said love we was chasin'
We was chasin', we was chasin'
Universe said love we was chasin'
We chasin', we was chasin'
Universe said love we was chasin'
We was chasin', we was chasin'
Universe said love we was chasin'
We chasin', we was chasin'
Now my medicine I am tastin' (Gone)

[Outro: Just Snazz]
When I think of you
When I think of you
When I think of you
Spillin' all this liquor
Reminiscing on your picture
When I'm tasting all this liquor
Your face in every picture
(That's the end)

T.O.N.E.

[Intro: Just Snazz]
I took a shot at you (Another shot or two)
Another shot of you

[Verse 1: Just Snazz]

Now I'm laid in the damn dark
My eyes bloody cigarette spark
A cold chillin' in my dead heart
A torn feelin' when the threads part
The same fabric that we fucked up under
I can't fathom how we fucked each other
Another shot another shot or two
Empty bottles and a can of brew
Window open let the light in
Shine bright on my light skin
Grew calm to the night wind
Moonlight till the night end
Shoulder tap into a bad dream
A solider map to the bad scene
Sick stomach like a bad spleen
You're dope crack I'm a bad fein
So what I do when ya in my view
I play blind as I'm passin' thru
A love song and a dance for two
A slow moan is all I ask of you
Late night under fingertips
Finger rips into finger grips
Fluid hips and volcanic drips
Taste good on the tip of lips
Fire danger cuz my hand is close
Smoke gone trace another ghost
Alarm ring lighter in my coat
Gasoline in my nose and throat
Tear streaming from the sting of sweat
Heavy load carried things regret
Lookin' back to my quick react
Should've stopped took another breath
Another rep work it off my chest
Another set back I can't relax
Drive the whip to the liquor store
Liquor more comin' out my pores
A tall pour so I grieve some more
And call you names like bitch and ho
Don't even know what I do it for
I'm passed out on my kitchen floor

[Outro: Just Snazz]
Yeah Hello
Hello?
Where you at?
What you mean who is this?
Fuck. Bitch

Cigarette Smoke

Intro [ Dennis Quaid]
What the f---! 'Keep going?' I am acting here, and this d---head wanders onto my set. I can’t even get a line out until dopey the d--- starts whispering in your ear and you’re not even watching anymore ... Don’t f------ Dennis me! I am doing my job here. I am a pro. This is the most unprofessional set I have ever been on. This is horses---! I've got these f------- zombies over here that I have to look at. I have a bunch of p------ staring at me

[ Verse 1: Just Snazz]

How it feel right now?
You at the crib right now?
Bout' to light a cig right now?
Bout 'to comb ya wig right now?
You wanna talk to me bae
You wanna cuddle wanna lay
You see my hands on you
Slow dance in a trance type view
You feelin' hurt right now
Hearts eyes wanna flirt right now
Give the kitty to another right meow
Feelin' pretty for another right now (uh)
Waitin' for a text
Might call ya ex
You might take em back
Then might take it back (uh)
You got smoke in ya eyes
Bath tub with soap on your thighs
But can you cope right now?
Do a little coke right now?
Fall down into hope right now?
Want back in my scope right now? (uh)
Want back in my scope right now?
Looking at the blurry
Now I see clearly
You told me not to worry
My burdens you would carry
The weight right now
Up late and you wait right now
Wine taste another drank right now
Tunes on playing Drake right now
But how it feel right now?
You feelin' ill right now?
You got the chills right now?
Like time revealing it now
What's worse right now?
Heart broke in a hearse right now
Broke down and you curse right now
Bubbled up and it burst right now
Hopin' on a wish
Yearnin' for a kiss
Glowin' in the mist
Moonlight on ya lips
Put me on the list
A lot of sea for the fish
Ya clenchin' up ya fist
Well I'm gone from this shit

[Outro: Dennis Quaid]
And this f------ baby. This is garbage! ... Blow me!

    

H.U.E

  Edit Song Facts
[Intro]
You talk about a lot of drugs
That's because I do a lot of drugs

[Verse: Just Snazz]

Spent some time made you mine
Dates with wine now you whine
Naggin' ass damn it Jas fix it fast
Candle lit up in smoke
Romantic notes now hateful quotes
Playful banter laughing matters
Now it's tense and angry chatter
Dishes clat no table manners
Oven hot like baking batter
Does it matter who did what
Bringing up ole such and such
What the fuck we kinda drunk
You say you feeling like you stuck
Between the two Latoya luck (Latoya Luck)
Give me kiss give me hug
Numb this shit with lots of drugs
Xanny so we can forget
Cotton candy soda dips
Snortage for the nasal drips
A Lucy for the cranial trips
A bandage on a bullet wound
Know we won't be healing soon
Shoot you like a hippie spoon
Addicted to this toxic fume
Girl we zoom probably crash
Windows down and ciggy ash
Gimme that face a slap
Yellin' then we take it back
Hands on you in the dispute
Hands on me what do we do
Whoopty whoop smoke the truce
Sex and then we throw the deuce
I'm done I can't be trusting you
The one it wasn't fun for two
Text my phone fast asleep
You up you wonder not a peep
You think I sneak you think I creep
Another laid up under sheets
Ecstasy you vexxin' me
Starting more you stressin' me
Like under lock arresting me
Why you so obsessed with me
I need my space my heart it race
Expression talked all on your face
Like how that taste was this a waste
What this shit real or was it fake
One night turned into many others
Met my fam my sister mother
Cousin dog and little brother
Knew that I could never love her
Here we are in the car
Traveling not going far
With broken hearts a couple scars
A toxic mix that's who we are

[Outro: Just Snazz]
A toxic mix that's who we are
Now pass that shit light this cigar
(Yaaahhh!)



Prescription

Just Snazz is a queer, Black hip hop artist hailing from Detroit, with a career spanning over a decade. Her journey in music is a testament to resilience and self-discovery, as she navigates the complexities of identity and experience through her art.

Growing up in Detroit, Just Snazz was immersed in a vibrant culture that shaped her unique style. Her music is a blend of powerful lyrics and captivating beats, reflecting her authentic storytelling and deep connection to her roots. Every track she releases is a glimpse into her world, offering listeners an intimate look at her life, struggles, and triumphs.

Just Snazz’s latest single, “Black Corolla,” is a prime example of her ability to resonate with her audience. The song is more than just music; it’s a narrative that speaks to her journey, from the streets of Detroit to the broader stages of the hip hop world. Her authenticity and raw emotion set her apart in a genre that thrives on genuine expression.

In addition to her musical talents, Just Snazz’s personal story is one of inspiration. Over the past few years, she has faced significant challenges, including losing a job, getting sober, and starting a new career. Through it all, her dedication to her craft has remained unwavering. Her music not only entertains but also serves as a source of empowerment for those who face similar struggles.

As you explore her discography, you’ll find that Just Snazz’s work is a celebration of her identity as a queer, Black woman.

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