Lyrics Hot Winter (Intro) - A.P
I
been
stacking
up
I'm
securing
the
bag
I
want
a
150
M's
to
never
stress
bout
the
tag
I
think
the
world
is
losing
it,
and
I
don't
mean
to
brag
But
all
they
do
is
chase
clout
i
thought
the
goal
was
get
cash
man
I
need
a
foreign?
I
need
a
big
bag
(Hell
yeah)
I
want
my
family
not
to
worry
bout
the
tag
(Hell
yeah)
These
bars
will
hit
you
like
some
bullets
hunnid
round
in
the
mag...
yeah
I
started
rapping
just
for
fun,
took
off
and
ran
wit
it
They
tried
to
doubt
me
I'm
the
boss,
you
know
the
man
wit
it
Taking
off
I
go
Lebron,
I'm
gone,
I'm
A
wiggins
Skrrtting
off
the
twin
exhausts
my
sauce
I
stay
dripping
Brodi's
hothead
with
the
glock,
he's
on
it
he
stay
gripping
And
the
opps
they
want
the
drop,
we
popping
I'm
lane
switching
And
the
cops
they
want
us
locked
in
the
box,
I'm
Jane
stripping
Overseas
taking
trips
outta
town,
got
plane
sickness
I
wanna
feed
the
team,
I
wanna
see
my
brothers
shining
living
out
their
dreams
I'm
losing
people
on
a
daily,
most
of
them
miskeens
A
lot
of
rappers
acting
they
ain't
really
what
they
seem
The
clout
can
contagious
let's
get
back
to
chasing
cream
I
wanna
see
my
brothers
putting
on
by
bringing
peace
A
lot
of
brothers
dying
can't
mix
music
and
the
streets
A
couple
could've
made
it
didn't
get
to
live
their
dreams
These
mom's
are
crying
puddles
half
the
kids
are
miskeens
The
money
talk,
I
feel
like
Blacka
Da
Don
watch
how
my
money
walk
They
type
behind
the
screen
we
don't
do
a
lot
of
talk
I'd
rather
stack
my
p's,
feed
the
team,
we're
getting
gwop
I
don't
do
the
back
and
forth
I
ain't
into
long
talking
I'm
rolling
with
the
demons
we
been
known
to
get
it
popping
I
told
em
not
to.
play
or
we
gon
really
get
to
swapping
I
told
my
broski
wait.
cause
once
we
get
it
ain't
no
stopping
Pressure
can
make
diamonds,
put
in
the
work
grinding
They
love
to
get
into
it,
my
business
what
I'm
minding
You
want
it?
Put
time
in.
Star
of
the
team
shining
I
pray
I
make
it
one
day
have
my
people
on
an
island
Insha
Allah
(God
Willing)
All
you
gotta
do
to
be
honest
is
it
keep
it
real
Learn
to
make
ya
jaw
lock
and
never
ever
squeal
It's
time
to
ride
out
brother
why're
you
tryna
peel
Learn
to
keep
your
shit
on
the
low,
cause
that's
the
deal
That's
the
deal
I
keep
it
real,
I'm
addicted
to
this
money
hope
you
know
how
I
feel
That's
the
deal
it
seems
surreal
We
eating
so
good
we
ain't
never
miss
a
meal
These
niggas
switching
sides,
like
when
they
lose
in
Fifa
Me
and
my
dawgs
lit
like
the
coal
on
Shisha
They're
still
kicking
back
blowing
on
the
reefer
We
still
mixing
tracks
about
to
blow
ya
speaker
You're
taking
from
the
weak,
man
that
makes
you
weaker
These
niggas
love
to
sneak
diss,
I'll
take
your
sneakers
It's
getting
hot
up
in
this
bitch
turn
down
the
heater
And
my
heart
so
cold
throw
it
in
the
freezer
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