[Lyric] Winter (Gucci Playboy & Leon Loaded)

Gucci Playboy

Hook x2

Yuh, in the spinner
Got the heat on in my car feel like it’s winter
Crack a wood I roll it thick, don’t do no splinters
They was hatin, didn’t think that I’d remember
Yuh yuh yuh

Leon Loaded

Verse

Uh, I remember
My heart was colder than mothafuckin December
My body froze, so the heat on just like it’s winter
I’m out here standin too tall like a center
I’m in the kitchen with the blicky cookin dinner
My sauce it got a kick to it lick your finger
Been smokin big doinks, fuck it let it linger
We brought thе big toys, creepin in the sprinter
And I throw my hoodie on cuz I’m a gangsta in this bitch
Spillin coffee on my fit
Bringin coffins for your cliquе
I be coughin when it’s lit
Put Versace on my bitch
I be actin like I’m rich
Y’all can’t really tell me shit
Uh, in the spinner
Y’all was hatin on me I remember
Spark the wood and get the fire just like it’s winter
Send a pussy straight to God cuz I’m a sinner
Yuh yuh yuh
Hook x2

Gucci Playboy

Verse

Yuh, in the spinner
Just like I hand out the pack, we gotta deliver
And jewelry cold, when you get too close make you shiver
My shirt tucked but don’t get me wrong, I’m a killer
And I’m chillin with my brother, he keep ashin on my seats
Send the addy or the deets
Got a baddie here with me
So much ice, I need to ski
You can’t get this shit for free
It’s too cold out on my feet
And it’s freezin on my teeth
Yuh, ay, where my coat? (Where my coat?!)
Y’all know that lil Playboy do the most
Keep the fire on cuz it’s cold out in Monroe
Won’t let no sheep play with me cuz I’m the GOAT
Tell me who then want some smoke
Finna snatch yo chain fo sho
Don’t be playin with my bro
Shit get you filled up with holes
Creepin and lurkin through the set
Got them on they tippy toes
Up that fye you goin ghost
This lil choppa makin toast
Yuh yuh yuh
Hook x2