[Intro]
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About the same time that year
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The season’s changed
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Clock’s go forward
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Box ‘em like close up
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Bring up them heavy jackers
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Most people say it’s autumn no more
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Others
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Huh, they’re prepared for the cold
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I guess they just go for the cake
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Winter’s coming
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You ready?
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Ransom!
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Drama!
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You asked for it!
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[Verse 1]
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I swear to God to my brother
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We’re both free, we go missin’ niggas
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Same feeling we’re sacked at
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I was ridin’ rail with my pistol nigga
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I’m in deep, there’s no turnin’ back
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Countin’ niggas that turn their backs
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I trap that, motherfuck that
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They all rap quack and get fack slap
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Me, I’m ‘bout that muscle
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Ridin’ ‘round with that duffle
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Niggas play with my hustle and I swear to satan I gut you
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Look a nigga face to face with no mother
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I’m ‘bout to bite your face off
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I’ll erase your face with no trouble
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Pow motherfucker tell me how you gonna face off
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Take off, make you soft
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If not, you’ll get 8 more
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I’ll dug Pete if you wanted beef
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And I’mma make sure that that steak raw
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Winter’s here, I’mma fuck up this hemisphere
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Nigga tough luck cuz the end is near
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Winter’s here, guess that mean that finish here
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[Interlude]
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So now what?
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Afraid it’s too cold outside?
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Ain’t got to a curse in hater
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Tear the fuck and turn the heat up
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Fuck you Lando!
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[Verse 2]
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That’s fucked up and they let me lose it
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Let me here but then tryna lose ‘er
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Play my gang and then try to truse ‘er
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Ain’t no thing when it’s time to shoot
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Shed tears, shed blood
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I’m feeling sold in them dead guns
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Red rum, shoot ‘em in the zone
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That’s the only way I know how to square it numb
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Heads up, I’m stormin’ out
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Gangsta grill with no fallin’ off
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Papa killed and I’m fallin’ off
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Droppin’ that when I’m pullin’ out
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The choppers pealed when I call ‘em out
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You best believe you gonna hear my bang
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You gon trip til I fall you out
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Bet you’d melt when you’ll feel that rains
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Rich nigga, pockets fed
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Fuck that, they want peace nigga
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Police nigga, where’s poppin’ that?
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I’m on top of that
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You can’t eat, nigga
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Winter’s here
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I’mma freeze everything in your air
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I’mma freeze everything in this chair
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Winter’s here
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Guess that means that’s finished here
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[Outro]
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DJ Drama!
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Yea
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Winter' Here
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| Ransom |
