Pote Baby - Long $ummer, Bad Winter Lyrics

I got it figured out
More money, more problems
I got to figure out
Losing more niggas, each year
They never stick it out
I can't be mad at them if
I'm the one that picked em out
She asked me
Why niggas so pussy
These niggas be looking
We did what they didnt
I could when they couldn't
I got Pote Baby Records
Sprinkled all over my bookings
I called destinee every second
When i was in bookings
We just got rid of people
Who truly didn't deserve us
We didn't sort our baggage
We had to learn from each other
She'll be cherished forever
She pulled me from the gutta
It's been a long summer
They testing my patience
My ambitions tend to rise
When they copy my cadence
Yeah they say they real but
Worship the niggas who faking
Look mama we made it
Life been beautiful aint it
It's been a Long Summer
It's been a Cold Summer

Back with the bag winners
Long summer I had a bad winter
No money
With the Girl of my dreams
We never had dinner
That's why I cherish
The shit I had with her
I see the fake in yo kind
It's okay I don't mind
Niggas change when they sign
All this talk about bags
But you thinking bout mine
Ma I'm one of a kind
You do a lot in yo tweets
Season tickets with shell
I'm seeing birds every week
Father figures in jail
From flipping birds every week
Women come and they go
I catch a bird every week
Brand new tommy I got it
Latest polo I'm rocking
I'll end up losing a sponsor
Savannah made me a monster
Atlanta made me a offer
Invest that back in myself
You know I'm working
Invest that bag to myself
You know I'm worth it
Crackas looking at me mean
Look what I purchased
Niggas don't know what to think
I see you lurking
Get the four eleven from my mans
I know you searching
Brand new four-four
I can't wait to get this bitch bursting
Old hoe text me come and beat it up urgent
Shit feel like a blessing
Most the time I think we earned it
What else was supposed to happen
Once Big Bran surfaced nigga