Winter In Summertime

Lyrics
[Intro] (You have no idea what it means to be alone) (This is a certified hood classic) [Chorus] Everything's so cold Winter in summertime, know what it feels like to die I've been shot inside My heart's a dumpster fire My mind's on it's last wire Test says I'm Bipolar Wrist so polar Drip so frozen Elsa wants to fuck My music better than Beethoven Fuck old music, all that shit is boring Feels like Actavis, it got me snoring What's the weather today? Lean is pouring Pouring right in my cup Said I was working on it Another lie yeah Unfortunately, I'm a liar Lie to myself and everybody else Drink so cold, but my mind starts to melt [Verse 1] Pour up some a lean in an Icee Pop a couple beans in my white tee No design on my shirt You can't make up this shit Nigga asked to hold my gun What do you want with it? Can't trust many people I still show kindness One day I know it'll be my downfall I'd rather trust someone than never trust at all All it takes is one phone call, and I'm gonna leave like leaves in the fall [Bridge] Everything's so cold Winter in summertime, know how it feels like to die inside I've been shot inside My heart's a dumpster fire My mind's on it's last wire [Verse 2] Sneak into your house I'm not Santa Claus I'm not some monster Look at my claws Look at the jaws of a fucking shark Look at the eyes of a bloodhawk Look in the path that I walk Blood tears and misery follow me every night Dreams haunt me, the Devil wants me Light up a block like Christmas tree Kill one and get two for free On a killstreak, but I want someone to kill me I work way to way to way to way to way to way to way to way to way to way to way to way to Hard for free I'm no longer objected to a label signing me Music's not for money, but I'd make some money People who say they don't care about money are all fucking lying Not all of us make money, but that doesn't stop us from trying [Intermission] Everyone lies Everyone hides things No one makes it through this life being completely honest [Verse 3] Test says I'm Bipolar Wrist so polar Drip so frozen Elsa wants to fuck My music's better than Beethoven Fuck old music, all that shit is boring Feels like Actavis, it got me snoring What's the weather today? Lean still pouring Pouring right in my cup Said I was working on it That's another lie yeah Fortunately, I'm a liar Lie to myself and everyone else Drink so cold, but my mind melts Wonder if anyone knows how this felt
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Credits
- Writers
- Sunshine Christo