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Winter 
White like winter
I got all here honeys on me as I enter 
Stack up 
Imma Swipe like its tinder

Imma big spender I got expenses[00:28.73]Essential fashion for the winter wit newer lenses[00:31.89]Don't go on dates I can't be tender for none

and self hate
Incarcerate 1/3 of my kin and harass the rest
Where assassination is the sole alternative for half assed arrests
Underfund our neighborhoods

Undervolt
Okay stand by 13, we're looking at it
Yeah, Wax on was off, while they trash talk
Mister, Miyagi on a rap song
Stand strong, Dragon Ball, fore

I know the Summer's this is my Winter
I'm not Curt Henning I'm a Born Sinner
I eat my mistakes that's a well cooked dinner
One time only I'm giving

It's Only Right

O.C.

Jewelz

1997

then asapoltin this shit
Gift to gather a rhyme, make rap a staired son
The way I do this, switch up the fluid
So smooth you want to persuie it
I'm raw

through your hair
Over here over there everywhere
I want your presence
It's like magic dear
You're the only gift I need this year
So don't hesitate to be

Winter comes when summer falls
Winter comes when summer falls
Fuck em, I don't need nobody
I came head first in this world without nobody
Some told

just don't feel the chill
That is when I saw her like a gift wrapped to the hilt
She was an elfin' angel; she took away my fear
I asked, "How did I find

balm later on that same day
Pulled up Andriene’s phone and said you gon' die today
But when u left
It was the greatest gift u could've gave
Now I feel

Yo
508, south side, where I hail from
Cold winters, staying bundled through them hail storms
Had to buy my freedom doin shit you go to jail for
Kept

I just take life day by day
Try not to think where I've been or what I've done
Don't want to find myself regretting
'Bout how I wish my life had gone

broke boy, better fix that
Im like James Harden by the rim, Slam, Hot Damn, can't stop a nigga now
Like it's 0-one, and I'm Jigga now
Got the blueprint

on christmas day
For telling sis santa wont real

I’d caught mom and dad putting out gifts
eating all the cookies and milk
you might not be on the naughty list

Cold summers (Brr)
Harsh winters (Damn)
Old numbers (Yeah)
All switching (Facts)
But I ain't tripping I'll be solo like them red cups
Red blood

flaring when I flick the hand,
We bomb til death, thin stretched even when winter slams,
Been getting at it since just a kid like it's simple plan,
Gift

Do Y'all Niggas think this is a fucking game?
You think this is a game nigga?
Big Trece Big 13
Sko y'all to these niggas man

(Keep Going!)

And I

The snow on the ground covered in white
The cold long winter nights
A gingerbread house, the sugar and spice
All the Christmas-y things we like

the inside
Her underwear must be torn apart by my teeth
I am horny to death
I wanna bite her soft lips as she bit the dust
These blue lifeless eyes make me

lookin' like Fetty
Woo, 1738 hoes
But we never date those
Fuck hoes, kick 'em out the place yo
Back to the queso, 'quila by the case load
Top playa shit,

winter lungs were set ablaze by the fire in your eyes
Aphasia set its claws in, I couldn't find the words to fit my thoughts
But we're laughing now under

August days, Nuclear Winter
Worlds collide like the Iron Curtain splinter
I'm finding comfort all amongst the worst of sinners
Energy flaring
Settle

degrees F because they grow a second layer of fur in the winter. 



They can live in the snow and for long periods of darkness that coincides with winter

to the cheery clouds
Freedom is the priceless air that is breathed through arms and legs
He saw her standing there
Lonely at the Cafe on East 13th St
Black Pearl