WINTER EMOTIONS

Koolswavy

[Intro]
(Ayy, ayy, mhm)
Ayy, ayy
Minus 30 degrees all these niggas really think they’re cold
Half the day is night the city lights reflecting on the snow
Frozen weather gonna push your ass to chill and stay at home
Yeah the cold gon' make you pace
Yeah the storm should slap your face

[Verse 1]
Sick of this drain, making a stand
Work on yourself to get rid of this pain
Niggas complain, don’t turn the page
They rather sleep and continue to vain
Loose in your brain, stay in your lane
Just letting you know that we’re not the same (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
We heat up the city my nigga we ready no time to be slacking we back and we litty
We came with the yeti the flows getting chilly they backing the track cause the speed going crazy
You making a scene, nigga you silly
We see the prize in the bag and it’s pretty
It's looking fine
Ooouhhh

[Verse 2]
Waah, waah, waah
Why these niggas slacking
Give these niggas napkins, all in bed and keep on swiping
Ayy, racking
Working to keep on stacking
My nigga keep on laughing cause we winning while you whining
Oh man, oh man, they be doing strange things
See them wearing shorts in the winter who’s to blame man
Hey man, hey man, yeah we know it's freezing
We don't really mind it cause we making all this flame man
Woah, woah, woah, woah
It's a fact that they petty
Why they act so damn shitty
Niggas know that they lazy
Man the cold got them draining
Niggas goals is just complaining
Niggas comfort made them vacant
Pushing forward more convenient

[Bridge]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Moving on)
(Moving on)
(Onnn)

[Verse 3]
Heard they be talking man fuck what they saying
I got the city make sure that it's winning
Niggas be playing
Niggas would walk in the cold for a gram and make sure that they made it
You can admit it
Many hot box in the crib and we know that these niggas are faded
Niggas are faded
Oouhwee, shawty looking for me
Yeah the mood is roomy
Yeah she wants some good weed
Vibe is warmy and neat
And the cold is getting weak
Oooh, these niggas lame
These niggas tripping think they better no they capping
The pace is speedy yeah the movement overlapping
Won't let you try to come and break me bitch I’m snapping, yeah
Woah, woah
These niggas got to grow up
They slowed up
Transforming and we roll up
Oouh yeah, oouh yeah
Why you lazy move it
Saying you're not shady so I guess you gotta prove it
Oouh yeah, oouh yeah
All you do is talk yeah
If you really bright
You gon' have to make us we see it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hopping in a whip
360 with a drift
I'm going go mode super saiyan on this track
Yeah these niggas fucking whack
Funny how they always ducking when you catch 'em fucking quack
Yeah they different when we here
Chocolate cookies for the snack
Yeah don't get my niggas mad
Get the baileys or the henny
'Cause tonight we getting hype
Bitch we here
Bitch what's up
I don't give a fucking fuck
Better shut your fucking mouth and just listen and hear us talk
Aah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah I'm going for the gain
Had to go through the pain
'Cause the prize’s way bigger
Yeah my nigga it's a fact

[Outro]
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
Ayy
Coldest month the coldest season
Tell me Swavy why you going for the gain
They tell me Swavy why you going through this pain
'Cause the prize is way bigger nigga
Way bigger
Way bigger
That's the coldest months season motherfucker

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