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Wintertime

de Cordae

Uh, okay, we all got skeletons in our closet from a shady past
Made me brag about my Mercedes, Jag, goin' fast, made me crash
My ex keep fuckin' up my car with her crazy ass
Lately sad, reminisce the times, please take me back
Aimin' for the top, I'm on target like a Brady pass
Did a show for eighty cash and threw in my lady bag
That was fuckin' Easy Money Sniper on my Kd swag
Thought about quittin', I'm a warrior, can take a jab
Whoever said shit was easy forever lied
I'm mesmerized how simple decisions can jeopardize
When Martin Luther cheated and stared in Coretta's eyes
This is lyrical exercise, told my idols to step aside
My momma said I'm buggin', no need for the pesticides
Was just waitin' tables, gave customers extra fries
Maya Angelou with accounts, I just let it rise
And hopefully my words never die, uh

Wintertime and it's rainin'
But shit I don't be complainin'
Summers cold, shit is dangerous
Man, I can feel the changes

Uh try to take a walk up in my shoes
A nigga rappin' like I really got something to prove
'Cause motherfucker I do
I climb hills, niggas was sleepin' on Nyquil
Paint a picture vivid, dog, on everything, my life's real?
Was just in college strugglin' to get a nice meal
Made it out the gutter then that's all because of my skills
All because the glory, nigga, let me tell my story
I am not that nigga with potential, I am not a worry
I was lost like Dory but I'm finally found
Was addicted to the Xans to calm anxiety down
And I never would admit because society clowns
Any nigga with a problem, they can't quiet me now, nigga

Wintertime and it's rainin'
But shit I don't be complainin'
Summers cold, shit is dangerous
Man, I can feel the changes

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