Peezy, Babyface Ray - Winter Time Grind lyrics

Grind time to grind
Winter Time tryna get my money up
Winter Time Grind just tryna eat
Winter Time Grind

Dickie fit with the Timbs on, fell off
But I'm still on
Chasing all these bitches ain't gon
Help when the bills come
Stacking cheese up for four months
That's a real run
Slap a bitch with a fifty bar
Make her feel dumb
I'm tryna run it up, I put the Rollie up
I got the chains tucked, I put the frames up
I ain't tryna get low, but I got to
I just wanna ball but right
Now it ain't time to
I'll see you boys in the summer again
I'm coming out the crib with a hundred again
Broke niggas thinking shit funny again
I'ma stack it up then get some money again
I been up for days
I ain't been getting no sleep
Don't еven want no pussy
Ain't been hitting no freaks
I could bought the Gucci
I just thrеw on a tee
I'm starving myself just so I can eat, nigga

Winter time grind
Hustle hard when it's cold out
I'm on the winter time
Grind, stack the money, kick the hoes out
I'm on the winter time grind
Staying out the club
I'm on the winter grind
I'm just tryna run it up

Aye, Nike Jordans with mics on
For putting my ice on
I run through the back, bro
Then I'm going right home
I pray before bed 'cause
I'm living life wrong
These rap bitches naked
Time to fuck with my white hoes
It's brown in the white snow
Lean for the whole year
I never put my cup down
Been leaning since O Ten
My conversation money
Even cut off my old friends
These rap niggas lying, talking work
Never sold nun
We grown, I don't hold hands, want some
Get your own bands
How you a roadrunner, dog
If you never road ran?
I rock with my white boys heavy
I'm Cold Playing fuck rap break
Get racks from my Soul singing
If you here mad
You will cut off your own hands
Tryna have Ms on my stash as an old man
If you got a plug, how the fuck is you broke
Then?
I called up Peezy, now listen what bro saying

Winter time grind
Hustle hard when it's cold out
I'm on the winter time
Grind, stack the money, kick the hoes out
I'm on the winter time grind
Staying out the club
I'm on the winter grind
I'm just tryna run it up

Nigga, I got family depending on me
So what the fuck I look
Like not getting money?
I do it so my son ain't gotta
Be in the streets
Plus, I got a little brother bigger than me
I gotta be there for him
When he really need me
If I don't bring the bread home
Then who else gon' feed us?
Yeah, it's good to pray 'cause
We all need Jesus
But these niggas gott give me
5K for a feature 'Member bitches used to say
A nigga smell funny now they all on my dick
'cause they can smell money
I ain't fucking with these niggas
They might tell on me
Stacked enough to buy a bale
Call it bail money
Stay on your grind, my nigga
Let 'em have fun
Stay consistent and I promise you
Your time gon' come
Nike joggies for the winter
Staying out the morgue
Counting up a hundred bands
While I'm saying fuck 'em all nigga, aye

Winter time grind
Hustle hard when it's cold out
I'm on the winter time
Grind, stack the money, kick the hoes out
I'm on the winter time grind
Staying out the club
I'm on the winter grind
I'm just tryna run it up