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beamon - hoody weather lyrics

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(beamon intro/hook)
god of winter
i got december, november, all of that
god of winter
i got december, i’m froze, remember that
god of winter
i got december, november, all of that
god of winter
i got december, october, all of that

(beamon first main vocals)
god of winter
i got november mad, now i’m falling back
feeling like i’m kanye or weezy
put on my yeti mask
i put on my yeti mask
i feel asleep in every cl-ss
i’m probably sitting writing raps
so f-ck if beam don’t ever p-ss
swinging like kenpachi
got me leaving all these bodies
while it’s winter
and it’s cold i got these leaves all on my body

(beamon second hook)
god of winter
i got december, november, all of that
god of winter
i got december, november, all of that
god of winter
i got december, november, all of that
god of winter
i got december, november, all of that
b-tch

(beamon second main vocals)
i remember everything
no everything remember me
january baby flow like winter
make that summer freeze
january baby beam articuno
you need a fleece?
oh my god i stepped in this b-tch dead
i gotham city things
oh my god i stepped in this b-tch dead
i gotham city things
oh my god i wake up out that bed
i don’t feel anything
oh my god i stay up in my cave
i’m gotham city’s king
oh my god i left out my room dead
send shots at anything
o they tried to play me
tried to play me like a 64
play me like a 64
i’m loading like a dreamcast
play me like a 64

(beamon bridge)
everybody played me like a gamecube
creepin up the street
wings spreading like a angel
everybody speaking
but the words they spew just ain’t true
everybody speaking
but the words they spew just ain’t true, b-tch

(beamon final vocals)
frozen like the windows in the winter
see me, i ain’t been living
bones been breaking, blood been dripping
i know
exactly what you thought
it’s the young dylan lost
on my own train of thoughts, o my god
in that dark with that hair down my
back like the witch has
you was in my cl-ss but want to rap
b-tch get back
i don’t trust you
i don’t trust your b-tch either
slim beamon
just creeping
swing at ghosts, o the winds freezing

(beamon sings)
coming with that pain every time i die
coming with the rain every time i fly

(beamon screams)
remember, remember, remember
b-tch
won’t you remember me??



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