Текст песни Winter In The 781 - Wst. Taylor

Rose from the concrete company that you sent me was about the same thing
Exes and bitches on my phone trying to ruin a good thing
Who's in the city making you feel how I make you feel
Let's be honest baby aye lets keep it real
At the fashion show looking at the runway
Putting money in my safe so my sun will be straight one day
Fumble more than a couple times in one day
Still hustling like my nigga I need it all
Im A victim to comparing these woman to my moms
Gotta stop taking caring of them like I'm father to them all
One day Ima be a father at the mall like if I ball little nigga you ball
I drop the top it makes me feel closer to God
Who would've thought I recorded a whole album at Quad
In the same elevator where lil cease saw 2pac get robbed
Paranoia create a bond that's beyond any bond

Spending my winter in the 781
Where Shit can happen to anyone
Run ins end up having a good run

Soon to have perm in my hair like faison
It's Friday I'm feelin Old and dirty like Ason
A sun rise on the west end up on the east
Look familiar to you soon as we meet
Flea market to the swapmeet still loving myself in a white tee
You got enough niggas out here to make you dance
I'm givin niggas poetry maybe one day you'll relate to me
Its all about timing R&B blastin while I'm driving
Inspiration is what I'm writing somethin that I'm providing
This shit not a fantasy it's real life to me
I'll die behind for what I believe
To Keep it a G and a stack no need to lie to me
5-0 Watching me niggas politicin on me bitches clockin me
Rappers try to rap like me but this blueprint aint free

Spending my winter in the 781
Where Shit can happen to anyone
Run ins end up having a good run
Run Forest Run