Testo Early Winter - FatBoy SSE

Early Winter

Fatboy SSE:
Who’s hot in Nebraska?
Oh HAKIM!
Yea yeah he’s nice, oh alright he’s hot
Cause see you on the radar
Like at the end of the day, you on the radar
Anybody you fuck with or anything know
You on the radar
Don’t think these labels not watching you
Think these mother fuckers not watching
Cause you, the n***a you think ain’t watching
They watching
I never thought Diddy was watching me
I talked to Diddy myself on the phone
He was talking to me like a regular n***a
It’s some n***a's who don’t even know you
Some n***a's who don’t know you my n***a
Burn me alive, I don’t cry
I been stuck inside a drought, I don’t lie
Pray you die, If you do it for the clout
If you speak down on my name
That’s a body that we count
If some things don’t go our way
We don’t cry or make a sound
Burn me alive, I don’t cry
I been stuck inside a drought, I don’t lie
Pray you die, If you do it for the clout
If you speak down on my name
That’s a body that we count
If some things don’t go our way
We don’t cry or make a sound
My wheels is turning, Got them hurting
When I’m putting spark to pen
I’m the reaper when it comes to friend
I forsee they end
I’ve been growing as a man
If I don’t like it, Can’t pretend
Learning things about myself
I didn’t know cause I ain’t been
Through the trials, tribulations
Had to sprint against the wind
Did it all with the state up on my back
It was for them
Lose a limb, if you reaching
I got so much to defend
Gotta keep the dream in motion
Even if it moves a inch
Got the grind when we stayed up in that snake infested house
It was 4 brothers to 1 room
My parents low and down and out
And we was cooking ramen
In so many ways that you can’t count
I felt like Bobby Flay, My wrist working in ways that can’t be found
Burn me alive, I don’t cry
I been stuck inside a drought, I don’t lie
Pray you die, If you do it for the clout
If you speak down on my name
That’s a body that we count
If some things don’t go our way
We don’t cry or make a sound
Burn me alive, I don’t cry
I been stuck inside a drought, I don’t lie
Pray you die, If you do it for the clout
If you speak down on my name
That’s a body that we count
If some things don’t go our way
We don’t cry or make a sound
Call the coppas
Got a 187 (187)
I’m down to die
For everything that I’m selling (That I’m selling)
I pricked my finger with the pen
And signed my name, If I don’t catch my dream I failed
And then my soul go up flames
Dying in vein is never satisfying
I can’t bear that pain and all the weight
I carried on back I never caught a strain
I’m working out, I’m making gains
I Miss my shot, I fix my aim
I lost my mind, And went insane
I got it back, I’m still the same
Who riding with us?
Are you a real one?
When the wheels fall off
Are you going to switch up?
I got to know right now
Cause I get anxious
And if my back against the wall
I’m taking names and losing love
Burn me alive, I don’t cry
I been stuck inside a drought, I don’t lie
Pray you die, If you do it for the clout
If you speak down on my name
That’s a body that we count
If some things don’t go our way
We don’t cry or make a sound
Burn me alive, I don’t cry
I been stuck inside a drought, I don’t lie
Pray you die, If you do it for the clout
If you speak down on my name
That’s a body that we count
If some things don’t go our way
We don’t cry or make a sound