Winter's War

I ran it up on my own from the field they ain't handed nothin

I had to go get it

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

Questionin niggas who never did shit, got caught in that fire said he blew and he didn't

Screamin you gang but you got in that room got to runnin them lips, now I know you ain't with it

Totin a pipe now he fight for his life told my homie I got em, he know I'm the ticket

You need promotion you tell em to post they ain't never get to it

Hear the cry of the cricket

Colder the winter the hotter the beef and you gotta do something cause shit gettin wicked

I felt the pain in my soul when I heard about ten, and I hope they don't find em convicted