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B-Jay Banks - Summer's Winter (feat. Dell Fargo) Lyrics



B-Jay Banks - Summer's Winter (feat. Dell Fargo) Lyrics
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Look
I come from out the land of the no man's
Hold hands? baby no ma'am (No ma'am)
Get her what she desires just cause she stuck to the program
Trying to put her on ice, She look like she f*ck with a snow man
I walk in feeling nice, I'm fly like I'm 'bout to slow dance
Burberry My cologne
Kush got me in the zone
Look how far we done gone
Dodging all the hate that was thrown huh
Pain in my mental, I spill it on every instrumental (Yeah)
Fact that it's cool and it cranks is simply coincidental
Days I was down now the money growth kind of incremental
Slick as your pastor
Plus I own all my masters
Need a track to go platinum, then to my son, i'ma pass 'em
You should see how I have him
Hundred Thou' on the average (Real live)
Buy nice things
All while investing bread, what they said was a pipe dream
Now they see my team
Everytime that I write I feel like it's the right thing
Say you've never met a real one, You ain't on the right scene look
I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
Say I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
We flexing on them hoes, that's from June to September
We grinding for this cash, We'll be straight by December
Cause I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
Check
About your raps, I give two shit's
Me and my lover dining out at Ruth's Chris
Rugby on the chest, the purple label, the blue tips
Need my diamonds water like blue fish
Designer from the suits to sweatpants, Off-White kicks
I never fall on drip, flight to Bahamas, expensive trips
You'll need a passport to see the images niggas spit
I put my life in order, now it's money without risks
My interests build in funds, where I've invested a lot of grip
I'm building my portfolio, you niggas just building risks
Accumulating debt you cant pay off to be looking rich
I'm looking at this game like where the dice? Bet I never switch
Ain't crapping out for nothing, leave you out there to penny pinch
These Gosha sweats relaxing, I be vibing in fly leather
I need the fur imported, drinking wine, eating fine cheddar
We counting up this money, smoking gas in sunshine weather
I bet on all my niggas, and we tripled the wages settled
We never settle uh
Shwealth
I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
Say I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
We flexing on them hoes, that's from June to September
We grinding for this cash, We'll be straight by December
Cause I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
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Look
I come from out the land of the no man's
Hold hands? baby no ma'am (No ma'am)
Get her what she desires just cause she stuck to the program
Trying to put her on ice, She look like she f*ck with a snow man
I walk in feeling nice, I'm fly like I'm 'bout to slow dance
Burberry My cologne
Kush got me in the zone
Look how far we done gone
Dodging all the hate that was thrown huh
Pain in my mental, I spill it on every instrumental (Yeah)
Fact that it's cool and it cranks is simply coincidental
Days I was down now the money growth kind of incremental
Slick as your pastor
Plus I own all my masters
Need a track to go platinum, then to my son, i'ma pass 'em
You should see how I have him
Hundred Thou' on the average (Real live)
Buy nice things
All while investing bread, what they said was a pipe dream
Now they see my team
Everytime that I write I feel like it's the right thing
Say you've never met a real one, You ain't on the right scene look
I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
Say I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
We flexing on them hoes, that's from June to September
We grinding for this cash, We'll be straight by December
Cause I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
Check
About your raps, I give two shit's
Me and my lover dining out at Ruth's Chris
Rugby on the chest, the purple label, the blue tips
Need my diamonds water like blue fish
Designer from the suits to sweatpants, Off-White kicks
I never fall on drip, flight to Bahamas, expensive trips
You'll need a passport to see the images niggas spit
I put my life in order, now it's money without risks
My interests build in funds, where I've invested a lot of grip
I'm building my portfolio, you niggas just building risks
Accumulating debt you cant pay off to be looking rich
I'm looking at this game like where the dice? Bet I never switch
Ain't crapping out for nothing, leave you out there to penny pinch
These Gosha sweats relaxing, I be vibing in fly leather
I need the fur imported, drinking wine, eating fine cheddar
We counting up this money, smoking gas in sunshine weather
I bet on all my niggas, and we tripled the wages settled
We never settle uh
Shwealth
I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
Say I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
We flexing on them hoes, that's from June to September
We grinding for this cash, We'll be straight by December
Cause I just want to ball all Summer, and grind all Winter
Do some shit that the world gone remember
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Writer: B Williams, R Chandler
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Performed By: B-Jay Banks
Language: English
Length: 3:45
Written by: B Williams, R Chandler

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