Winter Winner - A2

Stepped out the ride and its smokey

Got a side chick she too moany

Says she wants a ring but I think she too phoney

Yeah and I got a link up in Brom and it’s cosy

White ting but she shaped like mCcosy

Bam bam with the pebbles for the stoney

And then I make her bed rock like Bon Jovi word up

I’m still ridin' round town with ma homies

New whip, new chains, same old me

Do this then a frame and she’s posey

I’m chilling with my bu bu like I’m yoki

She lay bare off her face from the codeine

I got amnesia but she smokes macaroni

I weren’t on the list I said bitch I do poetry no lie

I’m four EP’s strong making songs with no feature

Drop a new joint when I’m bored go abroad to record

No award just reward me with reefer

In fact give me neither I chill with my feet up

Got meetings with labels thank God they’re still eager

Got drink on the table got bottles from Paris but I don’t mean to brag but your

card probably cheaper and I ain’t even lie

Couple niggas that I don’t like

Couple bitches that I don’t like yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

I just link gang full of GSD

Roll a little, have a smoke

Sippin' on that home alone

My main line ringing ringing won’t stop ringing

Bitch I do not answer my phone

A young nigga winter winning, London living, lovely women

Ammi is still my calogne

And the temperatures jumping the city is getting real cold

I swear that I love it

Yeah I’m blowing this weed out in public it’s killing my throat

And I never hold onto grudges I just let it go woah

Couple old niggas hanging on their buzzers tryna blow

I play with heart strings like a puppet but fuck it I’m stoned, stoned

How the hell I get home?

I’ve been heavy drinking 4 nights out of 7 girl,

how I’m alive heaven knows

The rooms spinning spinning won’t stop spinning around

I feel like I’m Kylie Minogue

Every tune I kill it kill it kill it

Lord is my witness I turn every beat into ghosts but still they don’t know

Couple niggas that I don’t like

Couple bitches that I don’t like yeah yeah