Spanish Winter

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh, uh, ayy Turn me up some, bruh Ayy, ayy, ayy Uh, Genesis and it's just the beginning in this, ayy But make sure they call me GodLee [Verse 1] And I haven't been the same since Genesis and it's just the beginning in this bitch Heaven hasn't been the same since God found heaven and the hell below, lift No more jail cell for me, tell hell I'm free Spit dark as my yellow pee, crisp Drop the P in that Petito Blu dot, though I haven't rocked T dot I have rocked blocks and spots that cooked rock Pushed pot, pistols, and rock Wrist watches that glow, cold doctors that grow Notorious B.I.G., Victoria Grove Victorious, sis, ayy, the world can be cold Hold love close, fuck what it is Reach for it and ask God give, but no, God taketh away Chicka-ayy, Lord, may we pray? But yo, 'cause you know these streets ain't really that sweet enough to play no more But oh, nah, sweet really don't play no more, sweety Had the beats saved, floor stashed with raps He backboard of rap Mid '93 Shaq, who's bored with rap? Meet me, before he declares whose flair is dead Tell 'em I already bled the show But, yo [Chorus] Feeling like Christ, ayy Genesis and it's just the beginning in this bitch Uh, uh, Hell fell like the rain during Spanish winter And I'm finna get it warm in this, ayy Feeling like Christ But make sure you call me GodLee [Verse 2] Dance with me through the darkness, darling I never really meant to seem heartless, doll But I'm far from heartless, darling Started as a Martian, departed as a god Lampin' on pills where the women are Living off flesh with enough left to trick it off Speaking like a seminar, listen Settle down, I told you, I never settle down So pardon if I'm coming off stealth It's probably really hard for you to see me Seaweed sent me floating through the ocean, no help Put in a genius in a bottle for a genie to read President open the message Said don't push us close to the edges And red ink script to the edges Ripped from the blood every one of us shedded Ayy, and still ain't none of us collected 'Cause niggas got they hands too tight to accept it 'Cept us, the rest collect dust Connect, collect bucks Or respect, correct klutz Could knuck knucks Be still, BC, be real, ayy Juicy J, make sure you get the name straight It's the GodLee, bitch Don't forget to call me, bitch, ayy [Chorus] Feeling like Christ Genesis and it's just the beginning in this bitch Uh, ayy, Hell fell like the rain during Spanish winter And I'm finna get it warm in this Ayy, Genesis and it's just the beginning in this bitch Ayy, don't forget to call me GodLee [Outro] I got the feeling I got the feeling Hey, I feel like a I feel, sometime I feel like I'm I, I feel, I don't know how to feel, man I don't know how to feel, I don't know how to feel I just, all I know is I feel I feel I don't know how I feel, man, but I just, you know what I mean? I feel, I really feel, you know? I really feel, man, I really feel about the energies that are coming And it's cool It's cool Hey, wow God, man, that's why I feel like, I feel like, I feel like