Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Winter City, artist - YSN Fab.
Date of issue: 02.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Winter City |
Yeah |
Yeah yeah |
Ysn! |
Ysn! |
Never needed help from nobody |
Rather do it myself |
Shortie say I got this flow bout me |
If I fuck you don’t tell |
Rocking that fly shit from orbit apparel |
Might just move to LA no hotel |
I be in the stu sometimes I don’t sleep well |
Any nigga fuck my bitch you can keep her |
Ion really like to beef but I ain’t backing down from no smoke nigga imma be |
there |
I stay ready no I never prepare |
Smoking so much nigga ion breath air |
I’m so fly nigga like peter |
I can never fall in love with no eater |
Industry wicked some soul keepers |
Hottest in my city with no features |
Imma pay in all cash ain’t doing leases |
All my niggas some dogs with no leashes |
I just want a hunnid bands so I could, put it in my safe |
I just want my diamonds dancing just to, flex it in yo face |
I appreciate my fans but I love them niggas who hate |
I can’t have no leach around me gotta bring some food to the plate |
Never felt like this before |
Music heat heart is cold |
Never flat-footed for my bros |
Going ghost until I’m whipping a ghost |
From winter city going straight to the coast |
Never slipping but a nigga came close |
That’s why I’m strapped at my shows |
I don’t need no love now I never had it |
You just like a joint light you up and ash it |
No gymnastics get the pack it backflip |
I can’t do attachments cause this love is tragic |
Know some addicts money never mattered |
Long as they get high nothing else matters |
Fuck the clout don’t care bout status |
Everywhere I go they like who dat is |
Ysn who they be talking bout |
Ion like to talk I walk it out |
Balmains with them denim |
Came from nothing what a feeling |
Sky the limit fuck a ceiling |
Hot head all this ice got me chilling |
Too much money why stop at a million |
Lock me up too much pussy I’m killing |
I’m not the type to get even I beat all the odds |
Pull up wit a stick it got a dick pause |
Just cause I’m winning don’t mean I never took a loss |
Everybody for themselves you won’t last if you soft |
Shortie face down in my draws |
And she clappin' no applause |
Win or lose ion know bout a draw |
Fuck wit me kick your head like a ball |
My voice just like art there’s a picture I draw |
Niggas hate, still they lurk, that’s the way it go |
If you ain’t, down to ride, gotta let me know |
Feel the pressure building on me, imma bout to blow |
Betta watch just how you stepping young nigga I’m trained to go |
Never needed help from nobody |
Rather do it myself |
Shortie say I got this flow bout me |
If I fuck you don’t tell |
Rocking that fly shit from orbit apparel |
Might just move to LA no hotel |
I be in the stu sometimes I don’t sleep well |
Any nigga fuck my bitch you can keep her |
Ion really like to beef but I ain’t backing down from no smoke nigga imma be |
there |
I stay ready no I never prepare |
Smoking so much nigga ion breath air |
I’m so fly nigga like peter |
I can never fall in love with no eater |
Industry wicked some soul keepers |
Hottest in my city with no features |
Imma pay in all cash ain’t doing leases |
All my niggas some dogs with no leashes |
I just want a hunnid bands so I could, put it in my safe |
I just want my diamonds dancing just to, flex it in yo face |
I appreciate my fans but I love them niggas who hate |
I can’t have no leach around me gotta bring some food to the plate |