Uh Riiight Dear Winter I know you gon' miss me Know we go together like cargos and Rugby's Tracksuits and Laver sneakers A Smoke DZA song with a Big K.R.I.T feature She crack the door open I just put my feet in A couple slurs about smoking some herb And we'll pick it back up where we just left off They don't understand how I'm just that frost Her daddy was a hustler a political man And her boyfriend just did 8 months in the can n***as keep reminding me but I'm like "And?" n***as had their run now it's time to expand f**in' with shorty I got my cheddar up She need a NY n***a to match her temperature So f** them other guys that criticize Besides I know where I lie through Winter's eyes Kush Da bu*ton they ain't understand Wanted to hate but THC changed they plans Think I got her with my hustler poems Then I took 'em 'round the corner on Rolling Stoned Right It's all good you could talk poppa Itunes top 10 with the chart toppers That didn't happen though real life Uh right But I'm good for now In the hood for now Got to handle a couple things 'til I'm f**ing with Spring Shorty keep hollering see what Summer could bring Then Winter we can do this again Dear Winter