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Great John on the beat by the way Look, my niggas make it hot up in the winter My niggas make it hot up in the wintertime, look Yeah, I pray to God but I'm a sinner, yeah, yeah Yeah, I pray to God but I'm a sinner, I know They like, "How you take them losses and keep pushin' forward?" I keep a chin up like a boy in front me, nigga, huh Like, "How you deal with all them haters say they gunnin' for you?" Lil' bro gon' wet you for the team, it ain't no water boy This ain't no pencil when it's lead up in that backpack Take twenty one if you wan' play, but this ain't Blackjack I put that silence in your city, ain't no rap cap Heard shit got lit, ain't have no stick Guess he can't match that I smash the gas up on you niggas, tell 'em speed up Heard traffic smoke, when they bow down that's a speed bump They look up to me like I'm [?], wanna be us Might have a daughter or some sons, each one gon' teach one Each one gon' teach one To all the pussies went and faked on me Like I ain't raised my hand, bet you never hear from me My feelings numb, could carry on, you steal no tears from me I was scorin', never need no one to cheer for me (Huh, wasn't there for me) Songtexte Look, my niggas make it hot up in the winter My niggas make it hot up in the wintertime, look Yeah, I pray to God but I'm a sinner, yeah, yeah Yeah, I pray to God but I'm a sinner, I know They like, "How you take them losses and keep pushin' forward?" Wintertime, they like, "How you take them losses and keep pushin' forward?" Pushin' forward, pushin' forward, pushin' forward Aus Songtexte Mania