This is a song about "The winter"

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Flyer than a bird going south for the winter/

Her nose is whiter than russia in the winter time

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Spring, fall, winter, and summer

You're rap is cold like a freezing winter

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Winter fresh with every breath like the shivering cold

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Platinum metal in the winter, that's colder than shit

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit