Loko Warbucks - Intro to Winter Lyrics

Winter sprinter or hopping out a suburban
Don't get me mistaken
Hands work ain't grow up urban
I'm from Lefrak hood alone will probably get your head tapped
Fifty seven ways to make it out don't know a good path
Never was a block boy or listened to Jay Z
The closest that I been to white girls was playing JB
Lead you and your team to mad l's Sam Darnold
I'm checking every pocket at the door on your cargos
No keys mad v's looking like a car show
Deaf to all that giant talk from people who just tip toe
Mad over money you ain't get thought you Rich Po
Here you go kill your own brother like he Rich Po
Never gotta be paid in full
But if I'm fully paid call Dwayne Wade and tell him I got a chip tonight
Don't flash don't call Shaq
Got the kryptonite
Might go home with the blues chilling with a crip tonight
Most def a black star
If the ride get rough then we flipping the double r
In the hooptie like wooptie you know its a red car
I am neutral
I just had to bring a blood bar
And yea I'm super brutal and your music sub par
Born to be rich cut me and you leave a gold scar
Ya relied on Fortnite for something that's legendary
Something legendary in my hood leave the block scary
Moms dip in a hurry
All for safer living
You a dead turkey family gathered round you Thanksgiving
Hands held no strings
PSP
Same hands come together screaming free them g's
Thank God I ain't got no one behind that wall
Cause if I did have Trump knock it down
That's the type of pressure I apply when I'm in the town
And its never all smiles caused a couple of frowns for real

I ain't never had a rollie still likely to roll up
Gotta get up put the city they hiking the toll up
Bottles got her feeling crazy she likely to throw up
This ya best life clowning she thinking she glowed up
But she got that good inside snatching my soul up
Need work though scamming is dead the poll up
Don't say you got it
That's a lie now you in cold
Go get to it slow bucks better than no cuts
Not a single memory of devouring cold lunch
Vivid pictures in my mind of what shawty wanted for brunch
Eggs, me, bacon on the side
Few licks now she wanna ride
Closed mouths don't get fed
Them same closed mouths won't end up dead
Loose lips sink ships
Told the captain if you want to live in perfect bliss
I don't think you want to be the one to witness this
Bout to broadcast murders for all to see
Ya ain't get to see the kill
Only got to read the autopsy
I don't take hand outs
Nor can you stop me
Only time a shooter ever hit was paparazzi
Make your mind rewind find the time capsule
Word of God sticking the pastor gave me the tattoo
Meaning forever engraved
This my Duncan year sadly I ain't playing no games
On my behalf
I apologize for the blood bath
I wild out this the after math
I was known for skipping every class that was after math
Disaster had hands I would be right after math
I'm shady with the game need a doc like after math
Nice dime figure out like maybe I need her math
Her fate is kind of twisted if I pin her to the mat
Swanton bomb flying like Hardy in all of that
Told Dennis better stop talking crazy up on the gram
Casket and a suit fitting resembling Dennis Graham
I got to tell you twice unlikely you'll get to scram
So I kick you to the door get the stepping get on your Pam
Got bars for that sucker lame
Paused all your insta fame
If I hit the a your face gone freeze Gucci Mane
So I pray that you don't go and get me on a plane
Fore I take ya gold in the snow and call it the winter games