Beamon - Hoody Weather lyrics

(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 cla** I'm probably sitting writing raps So f** if beam don't ever pa** 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**h (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**h dead I gotham city things Oh my god i stepped in this b**h 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**h (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 cla** but want to rap b**h get back I don't trust you I don't trust your b**h 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**h Won't you remember me??