Artist: Fabolous f/ Velous Album: The Young OG Project Song: Gone For the Winter Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Velous] Blunts full of smoke, clips in the ashtray Reminiscin' on our past days Back before a nigga went cold Back before a nigga sold his soul The grass is way greener... on the other side The cash is way greener... over here where I reside Soon as the summer come around I'm gon' make sure you see me Said I'ma make sure you see me, ayy... but for now [Chorus One 2X: Velous] Shouldn't you be - gone Gone for the winter Gone for the winter... [Chorus Two: Velous] A-a-ain't that what the birds do? (The summer's ours and the winter too) They told me love don't cost a thing, bitch I'm headin' to the bank (T-t-that's just what it feels like) Hit the scene sippin' lean, give a fuck 'bout what you think (The summer's ours and the winter too) They told me love don't cost a thing, bitch I'm headin' to the bank (T-t-that's just what it feels like) Hit the scene sippin' lean, give a fuck 'bout what you [Fabolous] Uhh, straight up shit is real and any day could be your last in the jungle (yeah) My ears to the streets, I hear your ass when you mumble (yeah) They say you can't do it cause the last nigga fumble As soon as you make it out, you get asked to be humble, huh Head high, middle finger higher My youngin' don't rap but that little nigga fire Like Ray Allen in Game 6, when James missed Then Bosh tapped it to him, you know what had happened to 'em Swish! It's all about a swish Know a nigga who would, you ain't even gotta wish It's more in the sea and I done had a lot of fish How she act when you ain't up will tell a lot about a bitch (mm) Cause eagles don't fly with pigeons, they way higher All wings flap but you gotta stay flyer (woo!) Niggas broke as a joke, sittin' laughin' together I started cheesin' after I turned my craft into cheddar (yeah) I ran from the worst, chasin' after the better Life is a bitch, I knew right after I met her So what you have-nots know about havin' knots? Love for a hater only thing I haven't got, yeah [Chorus One] + [Chorus Two] [Fabolous] Yeah, uhh, look You know I get around baby, that's just how the life be I like a couple towns but you know my city wifey And I ain't spent a month at home, still be in my comfort zone Fuck askin' for a seat, you gotta come for thrones Kings don't speak English, we speak Kinglish I scoop a chick from Queensbridge, she comin' back a Queen bitch Think B.I.G and Kim, not think bigger than them Everybody wanna shine, gotta give these niggas a gym Never stressed of lil' things, like a hater That's something that comes when you eatin', like a waiter Live from the 718 It's the kid that always get the shoes early, I never run late You see I big up the flows, everyword is capital I killed all them hoes, I'm the murder capital I'm the name they bring up that they think their bird is flappin' to (huh) You the name that usually comes behind "Word what happened to?" Hah, y'all old washed niggas Was the man now your all no washed, nigga That's why I'm on +one+ like old Goerge Wash, nigga If it's one they gotta chase it like John Walsh, nigga I'm gone [Interlude] If you wanna hear that you the gangsta somebody say "Ooh Lord!" (Ooh Lord~!) Them say ooh God bless no man never curse Them say love yourself or you can't love nobody at all If you ain't a hater, put your hands in the air right now Bon bon mine [Fabolous] Blunts full of smoke, clips in the ashtray Reminiscin' on our past days Before a nigga went cold Back before a nigga sold his soul The grass is way greener... on the other side Ay, the cash is way cleaner... over here where I reside Ay, soon as the summer come around I'ma make sure you see me I'ma make sure you see me I'ma make sure you see me Shouldn't you be... g-g-g-gone Represent, represent Came through in '9-8 and I've been reppin' since These cats ain't real, just found out they leopard print Cause they always talk shit then ask you for peppermints Well, I can smell the hate on your breath And I'm all out of Tic Tacs, all I got is click clack Put it to your mouth just like Cutty did to Anthony I tried to be a friend motherfucker, you under handed me Lucky this is personal and God got a plan for me Cause I handle my bid'ness, never let my bid'ness handle me Sayin' your name could do more for you than it can for me You give niggas and they forget your philanthropy You don't have a penny 'til your name Anfernee Don't ever bite the hand that feed you and then stick out your hand for me We don't base, we throw niggas in the truck for real Chase you out the hood, make you live with Uncle Phil Champagne every night, I done drunk a mil' Yeah, now that's money wasted But now it's kinda hard for me to buy Ace 'Specially when I just seen Hov buy Ace Moves, time to make moves No more jab steps, those is fake moves Gotta make it happen, no time for what may work My plan B's another way to make my plan A work I do the job myself and I'm still boss You was in a win-win and you still lost From Young OG to Young O'Genius This is vintage shit, I don't think you young hoes seen this I funeral shit, y'all shoulda brung more Kleenex Even my junior ballin, yeah my son/Sun so +Phoenix+ Threw stones in the cross, call me Young O'Jesus Foreign car work, hope you brung your visas, nigga I tossed pies, flung those pizzas My lady a work of art, call her Young Mo' Lisa