Covid Winter

Lyrics

[Intro] Dyme-A (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ayo Fab They ain't let me use that cold summer beat on none of these sites Man, they kept taking my shit down Fuck it tho, we on GO Montage, what's good? (sheesh) [Verse 1] Ayo John 3:30 My ego needs to decrease and God must become greater in this journey Sorta like he the player, I'm in the jersey Don't praise me if I drop 30, I'm not worthy I'm not God, it's the God in me No guard-ding me The shots Kyrie, the squads litty, NYеrs envy Through all evil, remain rеgal, remain humble You've shunned ones from the same struggle The same sonned you Oh, how the tables turn I killed the master, save the wisdom And galloped the new beginnings while the label burn Django, I won't slave to earn (Nah) I'm not you, rapper (Sheesh) You lackluster, you lack structure Different type of bars, Xanax got your raps mumbled Your trap hustle stats crumbled When Dyme sacked you, your packs fumbled (Ha) In a huddle 'til your closest cats punt you To keep my shorty laced, had to stack bundles Feel in real love with a made up bitch Got real songs with Fab, no made up shits Covid came and I ate off hits (Facts) I drop jewels You can holla, but the cause just don't make no sense But I don't hate you niggas But niggas better make some space for niggas The government is making masks mandated Here's a million worth of game for niggas Dreams turn to Freddys when that fetty ain't adjacent Stay passionate and patient, nigga It's getting lit That's what believing in your music does Pre-quarantine in the crib, recording You do the clubs Built this shit from the bottom You only knew the plug (bet) I'm the greatest, I knew it before I knew I was Yeah, they love to talk levels and heights Let's talk skill level and hype Who inspires you to get on the mic? Them double XL quotes and settle this right You been a fan, boy, you never been nice And this ain't Big or Pac This'll never get like that This more Ja & Fif' but you ain't got no hits like that If I wanted to shoot the 5, getting 0 responds I'm more 50 You 5-O, you a snitch like that They say "Dyme-A, how you back and got it lit like that?" Hair dreaded, in Clarks They ain't seen a Kent like that Now watch Superman Black without the phone booth Album on the way, I hate the hold Here's something quick to go to [Outro] Shit is TRAINING Shit is practice Who do it like a nigga, baby girl, I'm just askin' (ha, ha, ha) You gotta stay on go, man How-, h- We gotta get it done, we gon' make it happen? GO2 (Sheesh) Brooklyn shit We couldn't stop