[Intro]

(Great John on the beat, by the way)

[Chorus]

Look, my niggas make it hot up in the winter

My niggas make it hot up in the wintertime, look

Yeah, I pray to God, but I'm a sinner, mmm

Yeah, I pray to God, but I'm a sinner, I know

[Verse]

They like, "How you take them losses and keep pushin' forward?"

I keep a chin up like a bar in front me, nigga, uh

Like how you deal with all them haters say they gunnin' for you?

Lil' bro gon' wet you for the team, it ain't no water boy

This ain't no pencil when it's lead up in that backpack

Take twenty-one if you wan' play, but this ain't blackjack

I put that silence in your city, ain't no rap cap

Heard shit got lit, ain't have no stick, guess he can't match that

I smash the gas up on you niggas, tell 'em speed up

Heard traffic slow up on they block, now that's a speed bump

They look up to me like I'm taller, wanna be us

Might have a daughter or some sons, each one gon' teach one

Each one gon' teach one

To all the pussies went and faked on me

Like I ain't raised my hand, bet you never hear from me

My feelings numb, could carry onions, still no tears from me

I was scorin', never need no one to cheer for me

(Huh, wasn't there for me)

[Chorus]

My niggas make it hot up in the winter

My niggas make it hot up in the wintertime, look

Yeah, I pray to God, but I'm a sinner, mmm

Yeah, I pray to God, but I'm a sinner, I know

[Outro]

They like, "How you take them losses and keep pushin' forward?"

Wintertime, they like, "How you take them losses and keep pushin' forward?"

Pushin' forward, pushin' forward