Jess - Winter Bourbon Lyrics

Feel like I'm a rapper now
Been one but I chickened out
Singing to you anyhow
Feel like I'm a rapper now
Been one but I chickened out
Singing to you anyhow
Feel like I'm a rapper now
Been one but I chickened out
Singing to you anyhow
Feel like I'm a rapper now
Been one but I chickened out
Singing to you anyhow
Bordeaux
Condo
A little pink a little white like Franco
10 toes
No hoes
Like when I made that decision I hope
Time goes real slow
According to the plan I don't got no more
My shows
Touch souls
And when it's over its a clapping stando
Do you remember
Last two Decembers
License suspended
She just pretending
For-never ending when
The tallest story ends
Left by yourslef to fend
Jus made orphan in
My house
Baby tell me bout your whereabouts
Now you trynna whistle like you Mickey Mouse
Acting like you don't know what I'm talking bout
No piece of pie
Ain't gon give us a dime
Rappin nursery rhyme
I can't stop with the grind
Is it my time to shine
Tired of waiting in line
You can't take what is mine
The black ass bottom line
Margarita with lime
House show up in the vine
Bro look me in my eyes
My desires can die
I don't want your advice
Application denied,
American apple pie
Too long winded gotta keep it concise
Say you love me turn around and steal my soundbyte
Never been ashamed of when I do cry
Cuz I be serious as f*** but I be polite
Yeah
You tweakin have no fear
There's always next year kid
Don't stop encouraging
Let go of "Might have beens"
Is this destiny mine
Lord please give me a sign
I don't wanna waste time
Been drowning in red wine
I'm being genuine
Praying for Palestine
It's a radical fight
They just want us to die
Nigga no waaaay
Thats a cliché
What government cheese?
Im boujie, gourmet
We ain't come to play
Egg all on yo face
Somebody call Ye
Somebody call Ye
That nigga
Dont think that nigga's ok
Somebody call Ye
Forreal we need to pray
Somebody call Ye
Nigga's ain't ok
Yeah yeah yeah...
Forreal we need to pray