Winter (feat. J.U.N.O.)
I look out my window see the flurries on the ground
See potential in the nothingness success up in the clouds
Confirmation to the clique that we up no coming down
Know we en route bitch back the fuck up from my crowd
Cause today gone be the day i rip a muhfuckers head off
And leave it for the vultures i ain't letting them walk
See me at the top lil homie i be stacking heads up
Leave a trail of bodies for em we ain't let the dead talk
Cause i been had some monsters i considered friends
Only care about they L's give a fuck about my wins
They don't care to see me at my summit unless i say they in
They don't wanna see no victory unless it's in they skin
It's the middle of the summer shit been feeling hella bitter
Now my love it starts to plummet and my patience gettin' thinner
From a place that's filled narcissists who hate to see a winner
It's a battle to the death to see just who can be the bigger one
But
Give me a chance I'll prevail
Yes i will be the one
I'm gon make it out
Sorry this ship it has sailed
And i can't take no one
Who ain't no ride or die i got no room for failure yes i will prevail when the winter has Come
Yea I'm gon make it
What can you tell me that hasn't been said boy you flying too close to the sun
Winter has come
Yea you know what the fuck going on
You know me and Logan stay true to each other
Cause you know
We going up
Juno goin' brazy with it
Talk shit talk shit talk shit
Yea
Yea
Yea
Look
Taking my time with it
Me and Logan going brazy with it, hypocritics always on the grind with it
Give a shit about these phony niggas, taking W's, all we do is ride vintage
Narcissism at its finest, but we at the summit, and we finna run it and run it and run it and Run it
And we never stopping cause we finna get it, let's get it
Three stacks, hold up, just give me a hunnid racks
We're taking loyalty to the max, Logan be winning and that's a fact
Ain't got no time for disloyalty, we deserve to be treated like royalty
I roll down my window and everybody that I see, they be making the smirks at me, fuck All Your travesties
Niggas be bugging on God, can't go a day without any peace
The next day, I'll be surrounded by opps, it got me feeling like Polo G
Make sure you know the mentality, know who is family, fuck all your enemies
Live in a place, and we call it "Opp City", but make sure you realize the fact
We ain't making no "frenemies"
See potential in the nothingness success up in the clouds
Confirmation to the clique that we up no coming down
Know we en route bitch back the fuck up from my crowd
Cause today gone be the day i rip a muhfuckers head off
And leave it for the vultures i ain't letting them walk
See me at the top lil homie i be stacking heads up
Leave a trail of bodies for em we ain't let the dead talk
Cause i been had some monsters i considered friends
Only care about they L's give a fuck about my wins
They don't care to see me at my summit unless i say they in
They don't wanna see no victory unless it's in they skin
It's the middle of the summer shit been feeling hella bitter
Now my love it starts to plummet and my patience gettin' thinner
From a place that's filled narcissists who hate to see a winner
It's a battle to the death to see just who can be the bigger one
But
Give me a chance I'll prevail
Yes i will be the one
I'm gon make it out
Sorry this ship it has sailed
And i can't take no one
Who ain't no ride or die i got no room for failure yes i will prevail when the winter has Come
Yea I'm gon make it
What can you tell me that hasn't been said boy you flying too close to the sun
Winter has come
Yea you know what the fuck going on
You know me and Logan stay true to each other
Cause you know
We going up
Juno goin' brazy with it
Talk shit talk shit talk shit
Yea
Yea
Yea
Look
Taking my time with it
Me and Logan going brazy with it, hypocritics always on the grind with it
Give a shit about these phony niggas, taking W's, all we do is ride vintage
Narcissism at its finest, but we at the summit, and we finna run it and run it and run it and Run it
And we never stopping cause we finna get it, let's get it
Three stacks, hold up, just give me a hunnid racks
We're taking loyalty to the max, Logan be winning and that's a fact
Ain't got no time for disloyalty, we deserve to be treated like royalty
I roll down my window and everybody that I see, they be making the smirks at me, fuck All Your travesties
Niggas be bugging on God, can't go a day without any peace
The next day, I'll be surrounded by opps, it got me feeling like Polo G
Make sure you know the mentality, know who is family, fuck all your enemies
Live in a place, and we call it "Opp City", but make sure you realize the fact
We ain't making no "frenemies"
Credits
Writer(s): Logan Bolt
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