Winter's War

I ran it up on ma own frm da field they ain't handed me nufn I had to go get it

I learned a lesson from niggas who really be killin they told to aim at his fitted

Questionin niggas who neva did shit got caught in da fire said he blow and he didn't

Screamin u gang but u got in dat room got to runnin dem lips now I kno u ain't wit it

Totin a pipe now he fight fa his life told ma homie I got em he kno I'm da ticket

U need promotion u tell em to post they ain't Neva get to it hear da cry of a cricket

Colder da winter da hotter da beef nd u gotta do sum cause shit gettn wicked

I felt da pain in ma soul when I heard about 10 nd I hope they don't find em convicted

I wanna body em I wanna walk his shit down get more closer than close

Don't really post ona gram it might lead to ma death so dem niggas gon say ima ghost

Call me opp nd dem makin dem threats only thing it's gon cost is da murder she wrote