WINTERTIME ft. Roebi Lyrics

Push missions lift my spirit working overtime

Run it back foot on the gas till the world's mine

Drive slow in the rain let the past go

Locked in feel the pain this the last go

Watchin' time fly by got me gassed up

Till the clock run out like I'm last up

Chasing dreams out my room for myself

I ain't got nobody else, I don't need no help

Damn, still fighting my demons

Pills in a cup 'fore I sleep 'cause I need em

Hurtin' my soul 'cause I say what I mean

Worried 'bout me but you riding with me so

Go away if you not on the team

I done been through a whole lotta thangs this season

Everyday gotta push my own weight

Making time for the things I want most it's not easy

I be calibrating making this money

I'm still adjusting

Wasting time is not an option

I'm focused on getting better now

I got lost before I found you tryna settle down

We getting money now, ain't finna turn around

Still looking for what's better

Defining my greater purpose

It's a jungle in the streets

I can't figure out where we headed now

Yeah, where we headed now

It's wintertime, come closer tryna hold you down

Nah nah nah, like

I know we be butting heads and shit

But we keep worrying bout little things

We floating on a big ass rock bruh

Push missions lift my spirit working overtime

Run it back foot on the gas till the world's mine

Drive slow in the rain let the past go

Locked in feel the pain this the last go

Watchin' time fly by got me gassed up

Till the clock run out like I'm last up

Chasing dreams out my room for myself

I ain't got nobody else, I don't need no help

Listen, listen

I don't think you get what I'm tryna say

I'm talkin' about how, people

People think we're crazy

Talkin' about, you know

Things that don't make sense to other people

We don't got any time to waste

We just gotta focus on ourselves

Yeah the Bay's really nice I ask myself

And my bae is really tight

But I won't tell

Back when days was really hard

I poured 2 Ls

Got the brown sails

Door to door mail, yeah

I'm sippin' to the T

Got me turnt out

But I gotta hit the stu

Get to work now

Swear you see me in the booth

Not the trap house

All the stars out

Like it's smash mouth yeah

Back to the future I'm tourin'

Pop the gull wing doors it's DeLorean

Mark another dash 3 'cause it's pourin'

A 2 'cause I'm scorin'

For 1's who's important yuh

Will I see you here when it's cold out?

That's how I really know it's real when we're minked out

But can I really call it true in the light

If it's you taking flight

Guess I'll see you in the wintertime