YBN Cordae 01. Wintertime
Uh, okay, we all got skeletons in our closet from a shady pastMade me brag about my Mercedes, JagGoing fast, made me crashMy ex keep fuckin' up my car with her crazy assLately, sadReminisce the times, please take me backAimin' for the top, I'm on target like a Brady passDid a show for eighty cash, and threw it in my lady bagThat was fuckin' easy money, sniper, on my KD swagThought about quittin'..