miss we start in december we'll end in november this time we start in december we'll end in november this time september came too soon we start in december
yeah We start in December We'll end in November This time September Came too soon We start in December We'll end in November This time We start in December
we start in december we'll end in november this time we start in december we'll end in november this time september came too soon we start in december
Traduzione: Un cambio di passo. Dicembre.
back in the biz But the chances of it actually happening's kinda slim Back home we get the good life at a glimpse In the form of a rap star, drug dealers
that all the damage done won't change a thing because this place is becoming worse and worse these New York Winters are killing me so I said to myself I need a change of pace
turn these women on like my name was motecontroller bitch jumpin on this track such a locust diss the money shoutin' haters outta focus pussy niggas need to change their gender boy I'm colder than december
my mama sobbing Fucking with Kane catch embalming fluid in the veins Better off having a ?? on cocaine cutting your fucking brain Anger, and keep a round
a rap star, drug dealers, and pimps I'm back home I try my best to keep it together it's cold Like the windy city streets of December I pace back and
Is it that you're shining Is it your endgame talk You're like a suntan in November Or December in New York December in New York December in New
bitch jumpin on this track such a locust diss the money shoutin' haters outta focus pussy niggas need to change their gender boy I'm colder than december
in the biz But the chances of it actually happening's kinda slim Back home we get the good life at a glimpse In the form of a rap star, drug dealers,
all the damage done won't change a thing because this place is becoming worse and worse these New York Winters are killing me so I said to myself I need a change of pace
I'm starting to see change, so I take a walk to see if any thing's the same. And as I paced the winter streets I felt a beat in exchange, and from behind