Breakfast Santana
Cruel Winter
[verse 1: Prettyboi Frank!e]
Cruel winter
Playing my position
Who the fuck better than me?
You ain’t living how I’m living
What you tryna say to me?
You ain’t on my fucking level
Tell me, what you tryna see ?
I’ve been booked and I’ve been busy
There’s some place I’m tryna be
Tell that hoe I’m doing fine
Please don’t waste my time
N***as in my business
Handle yours, I’ll handle mine
All this shit stuck on my mind
I got all my stars aligned
And Im going after mine
Hope y’all n***as seen the signs
I been killing shit
I’m on they neck, they feeling it
I’m so used to this
You heard these n***as try to diss
Yo shit was never this
Taking shots, I watch you miss
My vision heaven sent
I’m doing me it’s Evident
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