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Wintertime

 

Wintertime

(album: The Lost Boy - 2019)


Uh, okay, we all got skeletons in our closet from a shady past
Made me brag about my Mercedes, Jag, going fast, made me crash
My ex keep fucking up my car with her crazy ass
Lately sad, reminisce the times, please take me back
Aiming for the top, I'm on target like a Brady pass
Did a show for eighty cash and threw in my lady bag
That was fucking Easy Money Sniper on my KD swag
Thought about quitting, I'm a warrior, can take a jab
Whoever said shit was easy forever lied
I'm mesmerized how simple decisions can jeopardize
When Martin Luther cheated and stared in Coretta's eyes
This is lyrical exercise, told my idols to step aside
My momma said I'm bugging, no need for the pesticides
Was just waiting tables, gave customers extra fries
Maya Angelou with accounts, I just let it rise
And hopefully my words never die, uh

Wintertime and it's raining
But shit I don't be complaining
Summers cold, shit is dangerous
Man, I can feel the changes

Uh try to take a walk up in my shoes
A nigga rapping like I really got something to prove
'Cause motherfucker I do
I climb hills, niggas was sleeping on NyQuil
Paint a picture vivid, dog, on everything, my life's real?
Was just in college struggling to get a nice meal
Made it out the gutter then that's all because of my skills
All because the glory, nigga, let me tell my story
I am not that nigga with potential, I am not a worry
I was lost like Dory but I'm finally found
Was addicted to the Xans to calm anxiety down
And I never would admit because society clowns
Any nigga with a problem, they can't quiet me now, nigga

Wintertime and it's raining
But shit I don't be complaining
Summers cold, shit is dangerous
Man, I can feel the changes

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