Early Winter

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 f*ck 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