Another Winter

By RetcH

On The Chayce

Released on June 24, 2011

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(Intro)

We in here, we got Ness in the engineer seat

They freed Mike we got Mike in here

Boy i tell you them 2 years flew man and that boy came out still looking like a rock star and oh yeah they freed cash

Yo my ex girl told me pace myself slow it up

But I'm fast money and I'm livin' what I'm throwin' up

Maybe that's the reason why we broken up

I'm always on the go and she just wasn't holding up

But never mind her lets get back to rap

The realest young nigga spittin, yes i am that

Lyrically adapt, If you can process that

Hard headed cats like a nigga with a iron cap

Fresher than a pair of fuckin' iron slacks

Hoes eyeing me and through them gucci's know i'm eyeing back

I'm goin' hard til i get my name up on the map and i'ma jerk the game, be the nigga that's supplyin' rap

I promise that, scouts honors that

These new boys is all jerks and just tarnish rap

When i finish them they'll just be a scar on rap

Them dance moves on point but where your bars is at

The games to be sold and not be told

I still use a new flow or it'll just be old

You ask who am I the greatest story never told

You see i drew a good hand i would never fold

Couldn't see me fallin' off with a telescope

Fuck bitches, get money

Couldn't find a better quote

I'm just tryna give jersey rap a better hope

And if i fail you can forget that i ever spoke

But that's just a facade because i flow with these bars magical like a mirage

And think outside the lines while you stuck inside the margin

My music is respected by the stars and

That's why my attitude is fresher than my garments

I am not the best choice to go hard with

Been in rap beef and i ain't never lost zip

Been in street beef and the wins outweigh the losses

And that's just me bein' honest

Because most niggas liars

Talkin' they suppliers

See em in the streets

They be lookin' like the buyers

Hungry, starving, looking like they dying

But let's just not get involved with that

Broke nigga shit now i don't want know parts in that

We looking for the freaks yeah, tell her bring a friend in

My life's a movie baby where my happy ending

Now this is where i finish em, extortin' em

Torture them, slaughter 'em, diminish them

Time to start ending 'em, lyrically injure them

To the point where they never wanna touch a pen and pad again

When it comes to the loot i been gettin' it like a veteran

Still in high school but won't catch me me in no letterman

Sports not my thing but I pitch and I ball

Money is money yeah im taking quarter singles and all

On tracks i give em my all

Put my heart on the beat but hating niggas conjure thoughts off accapellaing me

Third finger to your mother

Yeah nigga on some mean shit

You niggas real slow

Stop fucking with that lean shit

Catch me rolling dutch's getting top from a mean bitch

She a computer genius

Downloads the semen

The places i like to shop you ain't never been seen

In and i just happen to be livin' out what your dreamin'

Unngh.. So you might wanna take a picture true to my religion Jesus could relate to scriptures

Bending bitches like a motherfucking game of twister

It's Mr. fuck ya broad next week then your sister

I'm tired of hearing the negative way my name is mentioned because niggas be knowin' i'm the one the game is missin'

And your boy got bars like a slammer

And he never been a fruit but that nigga go bananas