Still Winter (feat. Verse)

Yeah Aye I tried to tell em, don't ya worry bout it I know ya sweating out ya clothes tryna hurry bout it You need a fan A/C and some flurries bout it Summer man my last name make a jersey bout it Calm it down the skillet burning yeah it's still cooking Ink on my arm ain't nothin new them people still lookin Made lemonade with these lemons and they still bitter Jump on a beat make it July and it's still winter Fresh pair of jays two chains in a bucket Gym shorts white beater riding cleaner than an oven Hot as demons stuffed with rubber roof cracked gettin blunted Wrist out the whip stuntin, you hate it and you love it Got a problem we discuss it I'm a farmer and a hustler I can pick a field of pussy niccas line em up and rush em Just a condiment you condom fish you compliment the mustard Steady dick ridin tryna beat the time before the buzzard Not a simon or a mother out of line in need of supper Was my nicca now you woman like my sister not my brother Got a watch too many buttons in the box too many colors Got crayola sprite on Coca Cola ice bet you disgusted Spark a blunt and peel nicca deuce and yield nicca wheel flickin Rugrat, chuckie cheese Tommy Hilfiger Bunch of lil niccas, oh you wanna be a real nicca In a stadium I'm vanadium steel gift fulfilled nicca I tried to tell em, don't ya worry bout it I know ya sweating out ya clothes tryna hurry bout it You need a fan A/C and some flurries bout it Summer man my last name make a jersey bout it Calm it down the skillet burning yeah it's still cooking Ink on my arm ain't nothin new them people still lookin Made lemonade with these lemons and they still bitter Jump on a beat make it July and it's still winter Put my name in the rafters Half rapper half raptor More lines than protools You get mixed by the master Slick as oil not castor Loose paper Ima scrapper Chopper paint em like spray cans Graffiti artist I'll tag ya Get cooked like ox tails Arizona hot Scottsdale Me and her have fun wit it We gota bond and it's not bail I'm here for the money hold it down that's not gel You'll get nicked for all that nah nigga it's not kel All I need that gas drift on em like race cars Diamonds black and white no need for the race card Don't flop Ima road block see me better brake hard Work hard play hard Ima king nigga former lean sipper what you mean nigga Zip em up Michael Jackson jacket Billie jean nigga With the team nigga want smoke get the steam nigga Getting cream nigga got em hooked like Kareem nigga I tried to tell em, don't ya worry bout it I know ya sweating out ya clothes tryna hurry bout it You need a fan A/C and some flurries bout it Summer man my last name make a jersey bout it Calm it down the skillet burning yeah it's still cooking Ink on my arm ain't nothin new them people still lookin Made lemonade with these lemons and they still bitter Jump on a beat make it July and it's still winter Fresh out of Dayton you know this, still winter They say monsters exist and we know this, still winter Bitch we fresh out of Dayton you know this, still winter They say monsters exist and we know this, still winter