Dear Winter

Dear winter
I know u see me coming
Polo t clean
And i aint coming thru frontin
Im stunting
Bitch im so wavy fuck a drip
Every time i step
I feel like im bout to slip
Let a nigga try
And take my shit
Im leave his ass stiff
No perkin
Real spill
Gloncho in my pants
So today i cant dance
Me and shawty talkin
Yea she like my main mans
I was born in jersey
But im reppin the hood
Potter on back
These niggas know whats good
Seen them crackas coming
Then skated the hood
Went straight to danie
Now im burning on woods
Trigguhs back 2 back
Blunts lookin like suges
Tryna get milli
Put it back in the hood

Invest in something Crazy Like i kno i should
Make a couple businesses
Call that black excellence
I love all my niggas
So they the first i recommend
Jump on the interstate
Let the ghost ride the whip
Yea im hella cheap
I dont even like to buy shit
Rollin up some indoe
Feel like i could fly and shit
Living in the dirty south
It be hotter then a bih
Obs doing shit for clout
I aint really with the shit
Coming side ways out your mouth
Ill smack you like u was a bitch
You could think im soft
Cause i aint like them other jitts
I could walk around
I aint even gotta clutch shit
I her told she was apart of me
But i still cant trust a bih
Keep my name in they mouth
They drag it threw a ditch
But what a diamond
Before its cleaned
And all that other shit

Start spitting like Im sick
Mix tape bout to have some hits
Homie said he wanna fade
I aint with the barber shit



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Writer(s): Duquan Lee
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