Winter Time Grind Lyrics

I couldn't whip that work to big bro taught me (yeah)

I'm sellin' ice cream, nigga, Mr. Softy

Bought an LLC, now I'm feelin' bossy

Countin' up racks while I'm sippin' coffee,

(yeah)

On my wintertime grind, feelin' like Peezy

I been sellin' snow, man, niggas think I'm Jeezy

Workin' with my boys in the hood, makin' shit look eazy

Runnin' up that cash money, you can call me Weezy

Bitch mad at me for no reason

I remember fallin' off and that bitch leavin

I'm just tryna get this bag off before the evenin

Let my bitch count the pros and she start cheesin

I made 20 bands that day, dawg, I can't believe it

I be quittin' jobs every time we switch seasons

Summertime blowin' loud, chillin' by the beaches

My stick got a lemon squeeze if you think it's peach

It's grew through tissues when it get to sneezin

Smoke on so much exotic, I thank God that I'm still breathin

And I used to procrastinate, but nowadays I'm achievin

Cake in the safe but cabbage in my pocket like a vegan

Powder everywhere, I'll turn your house into a bakery

1 Hundred for a g, come 250, get a 8th from me

I was showin' love until I seen them niggas hatin' me

Please don't try to take from me, my brother waitin' patiently

Don't post too much on Instagram, they only know what they can see

This system come with one controller, boy don't try to play with me

Just bought a whip for poppin' out the other one for A to B

I ran it up for real, them niggas still playin', make believe

Had to get a little bread to make extra cheese

If I bring it to you, it's go come with some extra fees

The shit I'm smokin' got me lookin' like I'm Japanese

Rollin' all these trees, I'ma need another pack of leaves

I couldn't whip that work, so I went to work

Got my third check, bought a pound, now I'm sellin' herbs

Jumped off the porch, caught a play met him on the curb

Wintertime grind, summertime, I'ma splurge

In the morning, pickin' up bread, I'm an early bird

Too much in my head, smokin' Janes, just to calm my nerve

If a nigga swerve in my lane, I'ma park his shit

We ain't finna talk about smoke, nigga, spark it then

I couldn't whip that work till Big Bro taught me

I'm sellin' ice cream, nigga, Mr. Softy

Bought an LLC, now I'm feelin' bossy

I'm countin' up racks while I'm sippin' coffee

On my wintertime grind, feelin' like Peezy

I been sellin' snow, man, niggas think I'm Jeezy

Workin' with my boys in the hood, makin' shit look eazy

Runnin' up that cash money, you can call me Weezy

You're the chillest ever

Chilly Willy Beat, nigga

Chilly Willy Beat, nigga