"Winter Time Grind" lyrics

"Winter Time Grind"
(feat. Babyface Ray)

[Peezy:]
Grind
Time to grind
Winter Time
Tryna get my money up
Winter Time Grind
Just tryna eat
Winter Time Grind

Dickie fit with the Timbs on, fell off, but I'm still on
Chasing all these bitches ain't gon help when the bills come
Stacking cheese up for four months, that's a real run
Slap a bitch with a fifty bar, make her feel dumb
I'm tryna run it up, I put the Rollie up
I got the chains tucked, I put the frames up
I ain't tryna get low, but I got to
I just wanna ball but right now it ain't time to
I'll see you boys in the summer again
I'm coming out the crib with a hundred again
Broke niggas thinking shit funny again
I'ma stack it up then get some money again
I been up for days, I ain't been getting no sleep
Don't even want no pussy, ain't been hitting no freaks
I could bought the Gucci, I just threw on a tee
I'm starving myself just so I can eat, nigga

Winter time grind, hustle hard when it's cold out
I'm on the winter time grind, stack the money, kick the hoes out
I'm on the winter time grind, staying out the club
I'm on the winter grind, i'm just tryna run it up

[Babyface Ray:]
Aye, Nike Jordans with mics on, for putting my ice on
I run through the back, bro, then I'm going right home
I pray before bed 'cause I'm living life wrong
These rap bitches naked, time to fuck with my white hoes
It's brown in the white snow, lean for the whole year
I never put my cup down, been leaning since O-Ten
My conversation money, even cut off my old friends
These rap niggas lying, talking work, never sold nun
We grown, I don't hold hands, want some, get your own bands
How you a roadrunner, dog, if you never road ran?
I rock with my white boys heavy, I'm Cold Playing
Fuck rap break, get racks from my Soul singing
If you here mad, you will cut off your own hands
Tryna have Ms on my stash as an old man
If you got a plug, how the fuck is you broke, then?
I called up Peezy, now listen what bro saying

[Peezy:]
Winter time grind, hustle hard when it's cold out
I'm on the winter time grind, stack the money, kick the hoes out
I'm on the winter time grind, staying out the club
I'm on the winter grind, i'm just tryna run it up

Nigga, I got family depending on me
So what the fuck I look like not getting money?
I do it so my son ain't gotta be in the streets
Plus, I got a little brother bigger than me
I gotta be there for him when he really need me
If I don't bring the bread home, then who else gon' feed us?
Yeah, it's good to pray 'cause we all need Jesus
But these niggas gott give me 5K for a feature
'Member bitches used to say a nigga smell funny
Now they all on my dick 'cause they can smell money
I ain't fucking with these niggas, they might tell on me
Stacked enough to buy a bale, call it bail money
Stay on your grind, my nigga, let 'em have fun
Stay consistent and I promise you, your time gon' come
Nike joggies for the winter, staying out the morgue
Counting up a hundred bands, while I'm saying fuck 'em all
Nigga, aye

Winter time grind, hustle hard when it's cold out
I'm on the winter time grind, stack the money, kick the hoes out
I'm on the winter time grind, staying out the club
I'm on the winter grind, i'm just tryna run it up


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