Текст песни Winter Blues - Joyner Lucas
Damn
I
feel
so
loose,
I'm
about
to
pop
shit
What's
a
man
to
do
when
he's
out
of
options
I
ain't
wanna
do
it
but
...
Shhh,
hold
on
Be
quiet,
they're
coming
Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
I
said
gimmie
that,
gimmie
that
Gimmie
that,
gimmie
that
You
heard
what
I
said
Nigga
run
that,
run
that
Run
that,
run
that
You
heard
what
I
said
I
said
yeah
Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
I
remember
everything
was
different
When
I
tried
to
get
a
job
and
make
some
money
I
was
livin'
on
the
street
I
walk
a
lot
of
miles
and
nobody
wasn't
hiring
and
I
had
to
stand
in
line
if
I
was
to
get
something
to
eat
Cause
I
ain't
had
no
homies
and
my
girl
depended
on
me
every
night
that
we
were
lonely
and
I
couldn't
get
no
sleep
Cause
I
was
plotting
on
anybody
I
seen
that
was
getting
money
You
got
it?
I
need
it
sorry,
you
don't
need
it
more
than
me
And
bitch,
I'm
tired
of
this
struggle,
ducking
and
dodging
them
puddles
wondering
if
God
ever
hear
the
prayers
I
said
Cause
every
time
I
got
a
new
hustle,
that
shit
done
got
me
in
trouble
You
don't
know
how
many
fucking
tears
I've
shed
But
fuck
it,
I'm
letting
loose
And
they
told
me
don't
bend
the
rules
This
is
my
winter
blues
You
know
what
I'm
finna
do
Anything
necessary
to
make
it
up
in
the
news
And
I'm
taking
every
muthafucking
thing
that
I
pick
and
choose
And
I'm
done
with
all
the
begging,
I'm
past
that
All
I
did
was
get
laughed
at
You
can
go
back
track
but
you'll
never
get
cash
back
And
they
told
me
I'm
half
black
But
I'm
white
as
a
lab
rat
With
a
mic
and
a
gas
mask
I'm
a
light
for
your
trash
ass
And
I
might
get
the
last
laugh
Better
fight
if
you
back
stab
With
a
knife
in
your
backpack
All
my
life
I've
been
jabbed
at
But
I
fight
like
I'm
Mad
Max
with
a
knife
with
the
yeah
yeah
You
know,
you
know
what
the
fuck
I'm
talking
about
Listen
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
your
feelings
You
don't
have
any
idea
just
what
I
had
to
do
to
get
what
I
want
All
I
wanted
was
to
make
a
decent
living
I
can't
even
count
it
all
my
fingers
how
much
shit
that
I
lost
Nigga
this
is
my
job
These
are
my
thoughts
I
ain't
never
had
shit
but
for
now
you
better
give
me
what's
yours
Damn
I
feel
so
loose,
I'm
about
to
pop
shit
What's
a
man
to
do
when
he's
out
of
options
I
ain't
wanna
do
it
but
...
Shhh,
hold
on
Be
quiet
They're
coming
Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
I
said
gimme
that,
gimme
that
Gimme
that,
gimme
that
You
heard
what
I
said
Nigga
run
that,
run
that
Run
that,
run
that
You
heard
what
I
said
I
said
yeah
Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
Oh,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
You
really
got
some
nerve
talkin'
bout
me
like
you're
better
cause
you
got
your
shit
together
and
I'm
really
goin'
through
it
I
don't
think
you
have
a
clue
what
it
feels
like
doin'
dirt
knowin'
in
your
heart
you
ain't
wanna
do
it
I
don't
got
one
G
bone
in
my
body,
I
ain't
never
gangbang
I
don't
know
nothing
about
it
I
don't
claim
to
be
a
thug
nigga
or
Illuminati
but
there
really
ain't
no
tellin'
what
I
do
when
I
get
rowdy
And
I'm
starvin'
and
my
back
against
the
wall
and
you
ballin'
Everytime
I
see
you
all
you
do
is
flash
hundreds
Everything
on
fleek
I
ain't
never
had
nothin'
I
just
wanna
be
you
when
I
feel
like
stuntin'
And
lettin'
loose
and
they
told
me
don't
bend
the
rules
This
is
my
winter
blues
you
don't
know
what
I
finna
do
Anything
necessary
to
make
it
up
in
the
news
And
I'm
taking
every
muthafuckin'
thing
that
I
pick
and
choose
I'm
done
with
that
hating
shit
The
fuck
do
you
think
this
is
Damn
it,
you
made
me
sick
Ain't
no
time
for
no
babysit
This
is
the
way
we
live
and
yes
I'm
okay
with
this
You
think
you
all
that
and
a
bag
of
potato
chips?
Could
jump
off
a
crazy
bridge
And
enough
of
you
idiot
kids
Go
suckin'
a
lady
dick
I
would
never
just
make
amends
With
none
of
you
shakin'
hands
in
public
Yeah
yeah
like
get
the
fuck
out
of
my
face,
dude
Listen
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
your
feelings
You
don't
have
any
idea
just
what
a
nigga
had
to
do
to
get
loose
All
I
wanted
was
to
make
a
decent
living
I
can't
even
count
on
all
my
fingers
how
much
shit
I
went
through
What
I
went
through
What
I
went
through
And
when
shit
get
real
ain't
really
nothing
that
you
can
do
Yo,
what's
up,
this
is
Joyner
I'm
unable
to
take
your
call
right
now
Leave
me
a
brief
message
and
I'll
get
back
to
you
Peace
Yo,
who
the
fuck
do
you
think
you
are
tryna
give
advice
to
a
child?
My
child
Nigga,
you
the
biggest
piece
of
shit
I've
ever
met
in
my
life
My
nigga
You
the
last
person
that
should
be
trying
to
give
advice
to
anybody
about
anything
Let
alone
my
fucking
kid
Acting
like
some
fucking
role
model
or
some
shit
Nigga,
no
nobody
wanna
be
like
you
Stop
it

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