Winter In The 305

I can do this shit with no effort and I ain't trying yea
If you cross that line yea it's a homicide yea
Please don't get beside yourself all my bitches dimes yea
Treat em like they fives but to you they hella fine yea

Man my life's so good, I thought I was sleep while I was driving
Treat them legs like doors, she open up I'm deep inside
If they try to cross me I'm just glad they even tried
Just so I know who's with me while the others with the nonsense

While the others with the nonsense
Practice or precaution
Practice or be cautious

In the stu so much
I forgot it started as an office
Money on my conscience
I leave me no options

I leave me no options
Money on my conscience
Man I'm too obnoxious

Man I'm too obnoxious
Man I'm too obnoxious

We finna go way
We finna be paid up
I'm testing out my luck
I'm tryna see wassup

She told me she a good girl she ain't gon give it up
But later on she hit me up tryna come over and fuck

I know I'm more than what you think
Ready for that winter time I might go cop a brand new mink
She like when I'm deep inside and I like pussy pretty pink
I'm tryna go touch the sky and chill with stars that shine like me

Take my dollars mill shopping
You can see I'm still popping
Got 'em counting real profit
Too much dough for two accountants

You gon' need to change your attitude when talking to a stallion
I got drip like I'm a stylist
Leave 'em dead like Michael Myers

I can do this shit with no effort and I ain't trying yea
If you cross that line yea it's a homicide yea
Please don't get beside yourself all my bitches dimes yea
Treat em like they fives but to you they hella fine yea

Man my life's so good, I thought I was sleep while I was driving
Treat them legs like doors, she open up I'm deep inside
If they try to cross me I'm just glad they even tried
Just so I know who's with me while the others with the nonsense



Credits
Writer(s): John Morehead
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