WINTERS Lyrics

Brooklyn winters was Cookin up

At my brother crib

Never bring them hoes

Round the block…

Where my mother live

Used to run from all the cops…

When we was younger kids

When I give her cock I don't stop…

Till I touch her ribs

Young biggy

Spit them bars

Like a giant…

Ancient wisdom

Like we studying Mayans

You see the pressure I'm applying…

Niggas mad

Cause ya shit

They ain't buying…

Better step Ya hustle up…

Stop that bitching and crying

I got…

Multiple streams of income

Make ya bitch cum

When I step on the court

Niggas little

And 1…

All up in ya face

Like what now?

With the buss down…

I remember she tried to play me

Now I front now

They don't like it

When that energy switch

I stay on my shit…

My focus like a Monk on the sticks

I see all the tricks

These devils try to throw

In the mix…

I'm a real nigga

Stand on all my morals got rich

What

Brooklyn winters was Cookin up

At my brother crib

Never bring them hoes

Round the block…

Where my mother live

Used to run from all the cops…

When we was younger kids

When I give her cock I don't stop…

Till I touch her ribs

Brooklyn winters was Cookin up

At my brother crib

Never bring them hoes

Round the block…

Where my mother live

Used to run from all the cops…

When we was younger kids

When I give her cock I don't stop…

Till I touch her ribs

Rolling up watching me

Some Boondocks

I'm home alone in my thoughts

Then an idea it just sparks

I'm bringing lightness to dark

I always knew from the start

That I could be the one to change

The way that we create art…

Bob Ross visions

Staring out my window pain

Never hoping for some opportunity

Just make the change…

Homeless on the street corners

Looking for a loan, I don't got it

And these bitches in my DM

Tryna find themselves a sponsor

Cult followers stuck in processes

Like dianetics…

Robotic elements

Make you lose yourself

And forget it…

My mission is to make sure

The children is well fed

Like a CEO

I don't stress shit I make bread…

And that's the difference

Between you and I

I calculate with time…

I'm staying patience

Till I see it's prime

Digging deeper see what you could find

I need my peace of mind

Cause I know niggas

Tryna steal my shine

Brooklyn winters was Cookin up

At my brother crib

Never bring them hoes

Round the block…

Where my mother live

Used to run from all the cops…

When we was younger kids

When I give her cock I don't stop…

Till I touch her ribs

Brooklyn winters was Cookin up

At my brother crib

Never bring them hoes

Round the block…

Where my mother live

Used to run from all the cops…

When we was younger kids

When I give her cock I don't stop…

Till I touch her ribs