T3P0 - WINTERTIME

{chorus: t3p0}
Push missions lift my spirit working overtime
Run it back foot on the gas till the world's mine
Drive slow in the rain let the past go
Locked in feel the pain this the last go
Watchin' time fly by got me gassed up
Till the clock run out like i'm last up
Chasing dreams out my room for myself
I ain't got nobody else, i don't need no help

{verse 1: t3p0}
Damn, still fighting my demons
Pills in a cup 'fore i sleep 'cause i need em
Hurtin' my soul 'cause i say what i mean
Worried 'bout me but you riding with me so
Go away if you not on the team
I done been through a whole lotta thangs this season
Everyday gotta push my own weight
Making time for the things i want most it's not easy
I be calibrating making this money
I'm still adjusting
Wasting time is not an option
I'm focused on getting better now
I got lost before i found you tryna settle down
We getting money now, ain't finna turn around
Still looking for what's better defining my greater purpose
It's a jungle in the streets
I can't figure out where we headed now
Yea, where we headed now
It's wintertime, come closer tryna hold you down

{intermission 1: t3p0}
Nah nah nah, like
I know we be butting heads and shit
But we keep worrying bout little things
We floating on a big ass rock bruh

{chorus: t3p0}
Push missions lift my spirit working overtime
Run it back foot on the gas till the world's mine
Drive slow in the rain let the past go
Locked in feel the pain this the last go
Watchin' time fly by got me gassed up
Till the clock run out like i'm last up
Chasing dreams out my room for myself
I ain't got nobody else, i don't need no help

{intermission 2: t3p0}
Listen, listen
I don’t think you get what i’m tryna say
I’m talkin’ about how, people
People think we’re crazy
Talkin’ about, you know
Things that don’t make sense to other people
We don’t got any time to waste
We just gotta focus on ourselves

{verse 2: roebi}
Yeah the bay’s really nice i ask myself
And my bae is really tight
But i won’t tell
Back when days was really hard
I poured 2 ls
Got the brown sails
Door to door mail, yeah
I’m sippin’ to the t
Got me turnt out
But i gotta hit the stu
Get to work now
Swear you see me in the booth
Not the trap house
All the stars out
Like it’s smash mouth yeah
Back to the future i’m tourin'
Pop the gull wing doors it’s delorean
Mark another dash 3 ‘cause it’s pourin’
A 2 ‘cause i’m scorin’
For 1’s who’s important yuh
Will i see you here when it’s cold out?
That’s how i really know it’s real when we’re minked out
But can i really call it true in the light
If it’s you taking flight
Guess i’ll see you in the wintertime