Winters Ours (feat. PC the Paper Chaser & Big Dog Rome)

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Capt. Yen Renfrew IV

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I'm out here flyin' on a plane to get rich
I'm out here flyin' on a plane to get rich
I'm out here flyin' on a plane to get rich
Nigga, you better put your motherfuckin' Timbs on, nigga

And get them car hearts out, nigga
Talk to him
Cause I know we all niggas, the winner's ours, nigga
Yeah

What up, Black
What up, Doe
What up, PC
What up my niggas

Yeah, nigga, my nigga, back with you niggas, man
Y'all already know, nigga
Y'all better knuckle up, nigga
You feel me

Get on your job, nigga
When it's time, why you stack up and hibernate
In summertime, you're breaking whips out and separating
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it

And all them bitches, all I did was bitch and make
And real niggas show respect cause the chances were tight
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
And all them bitches, all I did was bitch and make

And real niggas show respect cause the chances were tight
I f*ck with OG niggas that play bones from spades
They got their secondings, just say y'all shit, shut your niggas the way
Just holla at my Tacoma about the price on the day

He said if shitness is dropped, we'll be good around 8 o'clock
So I went back to the hood and told my niggas to drop
You know we ain't eat up in bears and pigeons, flew on the block
Gotta keep the business discreet because these niggas is hot

Grind time, grind time, pieces, grams and ounces
Round and round, it's something new, low as hell with no malice
And if a nigga play his role, then he gon' get smoked
To all his racks, but I got that sack, but I still sell pieces though

And it's for all my street niggas, don't give up on your hustle
Say f*ck all these hating ass niggas, just stay down to your bubble
Just bring your bears up to the moon and you gon' be the master
Now that's the price you get for hustling cause I done paid my dues

It's nigga time where you stack up and hibernate
In summertime you bring your whips out and celebrate
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
And all them bitches, all I did was bitch and make

And real niggas show respect because the chances will take
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
It's winter time so you niggas better suit up
Catch me in the spot where them junkies like to shoot up

They say they getting money so I'm screaming back, who us
Bitch I been grinding since the Iroquois school bus
Ain't nothing changed but my age and my size
You can tell that I'm real from the pain in my eyes

I lost my daddy and old dog in the same week
That's why I been getting so high dog I can't sleep
Southside murder block that's the same street
Where the good die young and the king cheat

This is my winter, I thought I told you niggas
Now we can't speak on the prices cause I don't know you niggas
But if we meet be on point like Westbrook
Now they gon' have to find out how many shots did your chest took

If we meet be on point like Westbrook
Now they gon' have to find out how many shots did your chest took
It's winter time where you stack up and hibernate
In summertime you bring your whips out and celebrate

Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
And all these bitches on the tip because the bands that we make
And real niggas show respect because the chances we take

Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
This hatin' niggas high, stupid this is how
Winner clicker, real money gettin

Yeah stackin' ball niggas, I mean we got that white shit
Yeah straight raw jigger, Roman Black Steve
Best believe they my dawgs nigga
Try to disrespect us, we gon' break the law nigga

Couple hollow tips, flip your whip and break your jaw nigga
All that for disrespectin', nah we ain't with the flexin
We'll just get the textin', make sure to get the message
Kobe boy stretchin', yeah nothin' like yoga

But all white Yola, straight drop, no soda
That's why the fiends come and shop, all white bowlers
And plus the food we got, nah nothin' like Kroger's
It's just a way of life, just gettin' these stacks bigger

I'm plottin' on the plan to get rich, you heard the trap nigga
I'm a trap nigga, statin' these facts nigga
Nah it's not an act nigga, nah not crap nigga
We the time where you stack up and hibernate

And summertime we bringin' whips out to celebrate
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
And all these bitches on that dick because the bands we make
And real niggas show respect because the chances we take

Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it

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