Winter

[Intro: Goody Grace] Ain't nobody ever left my town That'll be the day I let 'em put me in the ground Baby I'll be gone with the winds of the Winter [Verse 1: Goody Grace] All black shades on 'cause I'm on some Bob Dylan shit Heart broke at eighteen, still feelin' it They tell me don't you forget where you came from But how could I forget? (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh you think you boys are famous? You just on some fake shit Always doin' the same shit All you girls are basic I'm out in LA shit But ain't on no LA shit Catch me with the same clique All it took was patience, yeah Fuck a cigarette, roll up a Backwood (A Backwood) And fuck the internet I'm from the backwoods (Backwoods) Yeah, fuck a cigarette, roll up a blunt please And fuck the internet I'm from the country [Chorus: Goody Grace] Ain't nobody ever left my town That'll be the day I let 'em put me in the ground Baby I'll be gone with the winds of the Winter, yeah Ridin' through the city on my own Probably never gonna find a place to call home But still I'll be gone with the winds of the Winter [Verse 2: Burna Boy] Yeah Everyone's in danger Ridin' with the bangers It's crazy what we came from, hatred and anger Niggas on the back block With a hunnid laptops And a couple bank cards Nigga that's that scam art, that part Young boys collectin' big amounts Wire it all to different accounts Please don't be offended by the way I'm actin' now I might show up unannounced 'Cause it's static with some niggas from the other side of town I ain't scared, I rock my jewelry everywhere (Everywhere) I don't give a fuck, I'm from the third world (Third world) And fuck the internet, I'm really outside So don't you ever try to play about mine [Chorus: Goody Grace] Ain't nobody ever left my town That'll be the day I let 'em put me in the ground Baby I'll be gone with the winds of the Winter, yeah Ridin' through the city on my own Probably never gonna find a place to call home But still I'll be gone with the winds of the Winter