Lyrics Summer's Winter (feat. Dell Fargo) - B-Jay Banks
Look
I
come
from
out
the
land
of
the
no
man's
Hold
hands?
baby
no
ma'am
(No
ma'am)
Get
her
what
she
desires
just
cause
she
stuck
to
the
program
Trying
to
put
her
on
ice,
She
look
like
she
fuck
with
a
snow
man
I
walk
in
feeling
nice,
I'm
fly
like
I'm
'bout
to
slow
dance
Burberry
My
cologne
Kush
got
me
in
the
zone
Look
how
far
we
done
gone
Dodging
all
the
hate
that
was
thrown
huh
Pain
in
my
mental,
I
spill
it
on
every
instrumental
(Yeah)
Fact
that
it's
cool
and
it
cranks
is
simply
coincidental
Days
I
was
down
now
the
money
growth
kind
of
incremental
Slick
as
your
pastor
Plus
I
own
all
my
masters
Need
a
track
to
go
platinum,
then
to
my
son,
i'ma
pass
'em
You
should
see
how
I
have
him
Hundred
Thou'
on
the
average
(Real
live)
Buy
nice
things
All
while
investing
bread,
what
they
said
was
a
pipe
dream
Now
they
see
my
team
Everytime
that
I
write
I
feel
like
it's
the
right
thing
Say
you've
never
met
a
real
one,
You
ain't
on
the
right
scene
look
I
just
want
to
ball
all
Summer,
and
grind
all
Winter
Do
some
shit
that
the
world
gone
remember
Say
I
just
want
to
ball
all
Summer,
and
grind
all
Winter
Do
some
shit
that
the
world
gone
remember
We
flexing
on
them
hoes,
that's
from
June
to
September
We
grinding
for
this
cash,
We'll
be
straight
by
December
Cause
I
just
want
to
ball
all
Summer,
and
grind
all
Winter
Do
some
shit
that
the
world
gone
remember
Check
About
your
raps,
I
give
two
shit's
Me
and
my
lover
dining
out
at
Ruth's
Chris
Rugby
on
the
chest,
the
purple
label,
the
blue
tips
Need
my
diamonds
water
like
blue
fish
Designer
from
the
suits
to
sweatpants,
Off-White
kicks
I
never
fall
on
drip,
flight
to
Bahamas,
expensive
trips
You'll
need
a
passport
to
see
the
images
niggas
spit
I
put
my
life
in
order,
now
it's
money
without
risks
My
interests
build
in
funds,
where
I've
invested
a
lot
of
grip
I'm
building
my
portfolio,
you
niggas
just
building
risks
Accumulating
debt
you
cant
pay
off
to
be
looking
rich
I'm
looking
at
this
game
like
where
the
dice?
Bet
I
never
switch
Ain't
crapping
out
for
nothing,
leave
you
out
there
to
penny
pinch
These
Gosha
sweats
relaxing,
I
be
vibing
in
fly
leather
I
need
the
fur
imported,
drinking
wine,
eating
fine
cheddar
We
counting
up
this
money,
smoking
gas
in
sunshine
weather
I
bet
on
all
my
niggas,
and
we
tripled
the
wages
settled
We
never
settle
uh
Shwealth
I
just
want
to
ball
all
Summer,
and
grind
all
Winter
Do
some
shit
that
the
world
gone
remember
Say
I
just
want
to
ball
all
Summer,
and
grind
all
Winter
Do
some
shit
that
the
world
gone
remember
We
flexing
on
them
hoes,
that's
from
June
to
September
We
grinding
for
this
cash,
We'll
be
straight
by
December
Cause
I
just
want
to
ball
all
Summer,
and
grind
all
Winter
Do
some
shit
that
the
world
gone
remember
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