Good Winter (feat. Birthh)

Summertime on my tongue

Shorty got me sprung

Nowadays we flex just by twiddling our thumbs

I been on the run

I been on the move

I be making rules just to break em,

I’m confused

I forgot how to do this

I forgot what the truth is

I been out the city, I been fucking with a version of me so ruthless

Existential rap useless

Exit strategy brutish

I will fall in love if you say the right thing and I’ll be so foolish

Holding onto my age

Like it’s

Keeping me in my place

Got a

Lot of things on my plate

Got a

Lotta paper to chase

Imma

Hold it down for my race

Imma

Hold it down for my moms

Gotta

Read the lines on my palms

Gotta

Write like I been okay

I been, on the block half a dime, half the time, blowing cash, growing fast, going mad, breaking hearts, broke my heart, eye for eyes, big surprise, bigger thighs, throw it back, break my back, make it last, happened fast, sunrise through a dirty glass, you gone give me you, and I'ma give them raps, like

I don't give a shit if you don't catch my flow

I'm not compromising

I'm not compromising

I don't give a shit about the radio

I'm not compromising

I'm not compromising

I don't give a shit if you don't catch my flow

I'm not compromising

I'm not compromising

I don't give a shit about the radio

I'm not compromising

I'm not compromising

This that make it simple/keep it bonafide

Pick a flow

This that “imma mess” and spent a hundred at the

Liquor store

This that sneak away and watch the show from back stage

This that slap a **** who don’t like to act his age

I ain’t rage against nothing since i was a college student (I was stupid)

I could move mountains on facebook

With only about 27 likes to prove it

And now i got 20 something

laps around the sun

Packing bullets back into my gun

Shooting at the sky

Ride into the night

Posted at the bar

Tryna pick a fight

This that keep it heavy, kill a mood

I’m on some other shit

This that bring a tote and fuck yo plastic

I don't want none of it

This that kick these problematic **** out the club

This that fuck yo ego and give all yo homies hugs

I been,

on a roll, on the road, cruise control, gotta work on the booze control, stupid tho, so you know, can’t solo, (uh oh), so it goes

I’m broke and older than I thought I’d be,

when I found the scene, that i was bound to see

Imma take my past, send it out to sea

**** rapping too fast but i found the beat