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Champ Abrams & Black Seoul - Begin the Winter Lyrics




Ay yo yo yo
A cold blow for you though
Patna we bouta go
Chip da Champ
And Black Seoul

I got my Winter cap
And got my denim back
I got some sins to pack
And some of the rims you'll jack
It's cold outside
It's time to freeze
You see this stainless steel, 38 mil with the screen
You can't just walk on me
My Friends Be Pretty baby
They used to stalkin' peeps
This **** gets real it's crazy
Snowshinin' juh like Baby
Hypnotizin' ya lady
And it's drivin' me crazy, hittin' my therapist lately
They say that ballin' can be poison
When all the people adore him, when folks get to see you higher all of sudden you morphin'
Endorphins are coursing and forcin me back to the future when loop holes are youthful
Gotta remain truthful

Powers up there
We down here

Powers up there
We down here

Powers up there
We down here

So aim up there, aim up there

Machine gun go high
Machine gun go high
Machine gun go hiiiggghh
Machine gun go

Backstab, backstab
Backup
Bouta rack up deadly verses
Spray em at ya,
Then I crack up, That's jacked up

Winter Winner
Been had dinner
Not gettin' thinner
Murkin' all beginners
Never had ten or less missions rollin' without me winnin'
Hopin' five-o will never pin em
Strollin' around like him a villain
Grab my homies up now I know I'm finnin'
Hit em up round 2:30
And then they shake around 6 dawg I'm hound dirty
I'm rappin talcom verses
Drop my album I'm selling out
I'm talkin Apple purses and slap em that will hurt him
Yep that's for certain uh
AnnaSophia
I'm really tryna believe in
The fact that I ain't just creepin'
But the fiendin' that I'm seepin' is comin' up to my knees and I feel I'm bleeding
And creating another reason for screaming because machine gun go high so I'm repeating

Look at the masters
(Look at this the masters)

Look at the masters
(Look at the masters)

They see we growin faster
(They See we growin faster)

Since they way up there

Machine gun go high
Machine gun go high
Machine gun go high

Machine gun go high
Machine gun go high
Machine gun go high

Machine gun go
Machine gun go
Machine gun go
Machine gun go

Powers up there
We down here
Powers up there
We down here
Powers up there
We down here
We down here
We we down here

Never say never I know I'll conquer my dreams
Or I guess achieve em
And leave em for something better to me
Gotta beat the masters them bastards ain't doin' **** not to me
They sittin' higher than me so I bouta aim the machine
Gun
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Ay yo yo yo
A cold blow for you though
Patna we bouta go
Chip da Champ
And Black Seoul

I got my Winter cap
And got my denim back
I got some sins to pack
And some of the rims you'll jack
It's cold outside
It's time to freeze
You see this stainless steel, 38 mil with the screen
You can't just walk on me
My Friends Be Pretty baby
They used to stalkin' peeps
This **** gets real it's crazy
Snowshinin' juh like Baby
Hypnotizin' ya lady
And it's drivin' me crazy, hittin' my therapist lately
They say that ballin' can be poison
When all the people adore him, when folks get to see you higher all of sudden you morphin'
Endorphins are coursing and forcin me back to the future when loop holes are youthful
Gotta remain truthful

Powers up there
We down here

Powers up there
We down here

Powers up there
We down here

So aim up there, aim up there

Machine gun go high
Machine gun go high
Machine gun go hiiiggghh
Machine gun go

Backstab, backstab
Backup
Bouta rack up deadly verses
Spray em at ya,
Then I crack up, That's jacked up

Winter Winner
Been had dinner
Not gettin' thinner
Murkin' all beginners
Never had ten or less missions rollin' without me winnin'
Hopin' five-o will never pin em
Strollin' around like him a villain
Grab my homies up now I know I'm finnin'
Hit em up round 2:30
And then they shake around 6 dawg I'm hound dirty
I'm rappin talcom verses
Drop my album I'm selling out
I'm talkin Apple purses and slap em that will hurt him
Yep that's for certain uh
AnnaSophia
I'm really tryna believe in
The fact that I ain't just creepin'
But the fiendin' that I'm seepin' is comin' up to my knees and I feel I'm bleeding
And creating another reason for screaming because machine gun go high so I'm repeating

Look at the masters
(Look at this the masters)

Look at the masters
(Look at the masters)

They see we growin faster
(They See we growin faster)

Since they way up there

Machine gun go high
Machine gun go high
Machine gun go high

Machine gun go high
Machine gun go high
Machine gun go high

Machine gun go
Machine gun go
Machine gun go
Machine gun go

Powers up there
We down here
Powers up there
We down here
Powers up there
We down here
We down here
We we down here

Never say never I know I'll conquer my dreams
Or I guess achieve em
And leave em for something better to me
Gotta beat the masters them bastards ain't doin' **** not to me
They sittin' higher than me so I bouta aim the machine
Gun
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Writer: Champ Abrams & Black Seoul
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