Cold Winter by John Ibe Lyrics
[Hook: John Ibe]
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
[Verse 1: John Ibe]
Rappers who say that they trapping lean backwards
They part of the reason that kids play with fire
I don’t got time for these liars
I keep my influence lower than low but I feel like I’m reaching the stars nigga
Yeah, making new accolades
Going through phases and changes, I feel so amazing
Recorded in basements and basement
Every night in different places
Got on probation in college but never lost wisdom
I knew that my verses would double my knowledge
So now my agenda is perfectly perfect
Bitches is all on the kid cause they see the potential but I been kinetic
It’s safe to say I Hellen K, got K, OK?
But 2K ain’t enough
Wanna ball in the big leagues?
[Hook: John Ibe & Allan Kingdom]
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
[Verse 2: Allan Kingdom]
All we had is timing, all we need is faith
All these rappers lame, got me feeling fake
Not an ounce of grind but you be dealing weight
I’m a poltergeist, a nigga need his space
I’m wonderful, what they really wanna say about me?
I’m comfortable, untouchable
And a nigga finna stay all three
You're just the double, but you won’t be stunting today
You got to bubble, and simmered away
You got the shovel, you’re digging your grave
Fuck your rebuttal, I stickle your tape
No dope cases, no probation
Look at what I made, still started from the basement
[Hook: John Ibe & Allan Kingdom]
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
[Verse 1: John Ibe]
Rappers who say that they trapping lean backwards
They part of the reason that kids play with fire
I don’t got time for these liars
I keep my influence lower than low but I feel like I’m reaching the stars nigga
Yeah, making new accolades
Going through phases and changes, I feel so amazing
Recorded in basements and basement
Every night in different places
Got on probation in college but never lost wisdom
I knew that my verses would double my knowledge
So now my agenda is perfectly perfect
Bitches is all on the kid cause they see the potential but I been kinetic
It’s safe to say I Hellen K, got K, OK?
But 2K ain’t enough
Wanna ball in the big leagues?
[Hook: John Ibe & Allan Kingdom]
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
[Verse 2: Allan Kingdom]
All we had is timing, all we need is faith
All these rappers lame, got me feeling fake
Not an ounce of grind but you be dealing weight
I’m a poltergeist, a nigga need his space
I’m wonderful, what they really wanna say about me?
I’m comfortable, untouchable
And a nigga finna stay all three
You're just the double, but you won’t be stunting today
You got to bubble, and simmered away
You got the shovel, you’re digging your grave
Fuck your rebuttal, I stickle your tape
No dope cases, no probation
Look at what I made, still started from the basement
[Hook: John Ibe & Allan Kingdom]
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great
Ain’t no competition, I ain’t got no weight
This that resurrection, give these niggas faith
All these rappers lyin’, all these niggas fake
All these haters talking, got me feeling great