Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Winter, artist - Money Man. Album song Winter, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Circle, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Winter |
Yeah, damn this shit goin' hard, Tay Keith |
Yeah, yeah, shit hard as fuck |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) |
I stack for the Winter, got plenty of women |
Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper |
My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa |
I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher |
Bought two houses two grow it in, I only go in in secret |
I don’t want my neighbors to know, so I sneak it |
Yeah I love lil mama, yeah I had her weepin' |
But I had her sucking and swallowing semen |
My daughter a angel but my car a Demon |
I came from the streets, yeah the muhfuckin' cement |
I’m always strong, boy you can’t find a weakness |
She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus |
Trap house got sticks so you niggas can’t breach it |
Heard you ain’t solid, so no I can’t feed you |
You not a wolf, dawg, so no I can’t feed you |
Re’d up myself nigga, no I don’t need you |
And talkin' birds when I’m keepin' a Eagle |
In the streets I’m a legend, just like I’m a Beatle |
I’m selling gas where I’m from, it ain’t legal |
I distribute and I supply the people |
Yeah, yeah, she hit my blunt and she went to Uranus |
Her body a work of art just like a painting |
A nigga try me and then it gon' be a slayin' |
Old school Chevelle and I just got it maintenanced |
Gold on my neck like a muhfuckin' Ace |
I want that check right now, I be so anxious |
Serve you a P while I’m rockin' Givenchy |
My truck be white like a muhfuckin' honkey |
Latest drip on me, they ship 'fore they launch it |
Show some respect when you talkin' to bosses |
Fucked her all night and it got me exhausted |
Count up the check on the top floor apartment |
You niggas soft as fuck, you niggas harmless |
Draped up, designer on all of my garments |
Flew to New York just to shop up at Barney’s |
Camouflage Gucci like I’m in the Army |
Sold him 10 bags of exotic at Hardee’s |
50 racks stuffed in these jeans by Amiri |
100 pounds inside the house and the curing |
I stack for the Winter, got plenty of women |
Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper |
My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa |
I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher |
Bought two houses two grow it in, I only go in in secret |
I don’t want my neighbors to know, so I sneak it |
Yeah I love lil mama, yeah I had her weepin' |
But I had her sucking and swallowing semen |
My daughter a angel but my car a Demon |
I came from the streets, yeah the muhfuckin' cement |
I’m always strong, boy you can’t find a weakness |
She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus |
Trap house got sticks so you niggas can’t breach it |
Heard you ain’t solid, so no I can’t feed you |
You not a wolf, dawg, so no I can’t feed you |
Re’d up myself nigga, no I don’t need you |
And talkin' birds when I’m keepin' a Eagle |
In the streets I’m a legend, just like I’m a Beatle |
I’m selling gas where I’m from, it ain’t legal |
I distribute and I supply the people |
I’m burnin' cookie but I don’t eat sweets |
Real street nigga, out there fixin' my teeth |
CPN crib, boy this shit ain’t in my name |
Regular gas and exotic come Monday |
Ain’t go to church, I was trapped out on Sunday |
Balling on niggas like Antetokounmpo |
White collar dollars, I found me a loophole |
Lil bitch from Glenwood, she twistin' my new grow |
Indoor Gelato, I got it for two fo' |
Fruit Loops for 19 but that’s just some greenhouse |
She come to my house to get her back beat up |
Lost so many packs to UPS |
I got gray hair from all the stress |
I’m selling gas bags with no regrets |
He tried to play me, got shot in the chest |
I need 5 million from labels and no less |
All this trap money I receive, I’m so blessed |
My nigga shooters and all of them soldiers |
When it come to street, shit my nigga, I’m the culture |
I stack for the Winter, got plenty of women |
Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper |
My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa |
I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher |
Bought two houses two grow it in, I only go in in secret |
I don’t want my neighbors to know, so I sneak it |
Yeah I love lil mama, yeah I had her weepin' |
But I had her sucking and swallowing semen |
My daughter a angel but my car a Demon |
I came from the streets, yeah the muhfuckin' cement |
I’m always strong, boy you can’t find a weakness |
She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus |
Trap house got sticks so you niggas can’t breach it |
Heard you ain’t solid, so no I can’t feed you |
You not a wolf, dawg, so no I can’t feed you |
Re’d up myself nigga, no I don’t need you |