Winter (feat. Burna Boy)
Ain't nobody ever left my town
That'll be the day I let them put me in the ground
Baby, I'll be gone with the winds of the winter
All black, shades on, 'cause I'm on some Bob Dylan shit
Heartbroke at 18, still feelin' it
They tell me don't forget where you came from
But how can I forget?
Oh, you think you boys are famous
You just on some fake shit
Always doing the same shit
All your girls are basic
I'm out in LA, shit
But aint on no LA shit
Catch me with the same clique
All it took was patience, yeah
Fuck a cigarette, roll up a backwood
And fuck the internet, I'm from the backwoods
Yeah, fuck a cigarette roll up a blunt please
And fuck the internet, I'm from the country
Ain't nobody ever left my town
That'll be the day I let them put me in the ground
Baby, I'll be gone with the winds of the winter, yeah
Riding through the city on my own
Probably never gonna find a place to call home
But still, I'll be gone with the winds of the winter
Everyone's in danger, riding with the bangers
It's crazy what we came from, hatred and anger
Niggas on the back block with a hundred laptops
And a couple bank cards, nigga, that's that scam art, that part
Young boys collecting big amounts, wire it all to different accounts
Please don't be offended by the way I'm acting out
I might show up unannounced
'Cause it's static with some niggas from the other side of town
I ain't scared, I rock my jewelry everywhere (everywhere)
I don't give a fuck, I'm from the third world (third world)
And fuck the internet, I'm really outside
So don't you ever try to play about mine
Ain't nobody ever left my town
That'll be the day I let them put me in the ground
Baby, I'll be gone with the winds of the winter, yeah
Riding through the city on my own
Probably never gonna find a place to call home
But still, I'll be gone with the winds of the winter
That'll be the day I let them put me in the ground
Baby, I'll be gone with the winds of the winter
All black, shades on, 'cause I'm on some Bob Dylan shit
Heartbroke at 18, still feelin' it
They tell me don't forget where you came from
But how can I forget?
Oh, you think you boys are famous
You just on some fake shit
Always doing the same shit
All your girls are basic
I'm out in LA, shit
But aint on no LA shit
Catch me with the same clique
All it took was patience, yeah
Fuck a cigarette, roll up a backwood
And fuck the internet, I'm from the backwoods
Yeah, fuck a cigarette roll up a blunt please
And fuck the internet, I'm from the country
Ain't nobody ever left my town
That'll be the day I let them put me in the ground
Baby, I'll be gone with the winds of the winter, yeah
Riding through the city on my own
Probably never gonna find a place to call home
But still, I'll be gone with the winds of the winter
Everyone's in danger, riding with the bangers
It's crazy what we came from, hatred and anger
Niggas on the back block with a hundred laptops
And a couple bank cards, nigga, that's that scam art, that part
Young boys collecting big amounts, wire it all to different accounts
Please don't be offended by the way I'm acting out
I might show up unannounced
'Cause it's static with some niggas from the other side of town
I ain't scared, I rock my jewelry everywhere (everywhere)
I don't give a fuck, I'm from the third world (third world)
And fuck the internet, I'm really outside
So don't you ever try to play about mine
Ain't nobody ever left my town
That'll be the day I let them put me in the ground
Baby, I'll be gone with the winds of the winter, yeah
Riding through the city on my own
Probably never gonna find a place to call home
But still, I'll be gone with the winds of the winter
Credits
Writer(s): Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu, Oluwaforijimi Adewale Amu
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