Spanish Winter lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh, ayy
Turn me up some, bruh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Uh, Genesis and it's just the beginning in this, ayy
But make sure they call me GodLee

[Verse 1]
And I haven't been the same since
Genesis and it's just the beginning in this b*tch
Heaven hasn't been the same since
God found heaven and the hell below, lift
No more jail cell for me, tell hell I'm free
Spit dark as my yellow pee, crisp
Drop the P in that Petito
Blu dot, though I haven't rocked T dot
I have rocked blocks and spots that cooked rock
Pushed pot, pistols, and rock
Wrist watches that glow, cold doctors that grow
Notorious B.I.G., Victoria Grove
Victorious, sis, ayy, the world can be cold
Hold love close, f*ck what it is
Reach for it and ask
God give, but no, God taketh away
Chicka-ayy, Lord, may we pray?
But yo, 'cause you know these streets ain't really that sweet enough to play no more
But oh, nah, sweet really don't play no more, sweety
Had the beats saved, floor stashed with raps
He backboard of rap
Mid '93 Shaq, who's bored with rap?
Meet me, before he declares whose flair is dead
Tell 'em I already bled the show
But, yo
[Chorus]
Feeling like Christ, ayy
Genesis and it's just the beginning in this b*tch
Uh, uh, Hell fell like the rain during Spanish winter
And I'm finna get it warm in this, ayy
Feeling like Christ
But make sure you call me GodLee

[Verse 2]
Dance with me through the darkness, darling
I never really meant to seem heartless, doll
But I'm far from heartless, darling
Started as a Martian, departed as a god
Lampin' on pills where the women are
Living off flesh with enough left to trick it off
Speaking like a seminar, listen
Settle down, I told you, I never settle down
So pardon if I'm coming off stealth
It's probably really hard for you to see me
Seaweed sent me floating through the ocean, no help
Put in a genius in a bottle for a genie to read
President open the message
Said don't push us close to the edges
And red ink script to the edges
Ripped from the blood every one of us shedded
Ayy, and still ain't none of us collected
'Cause n*ggas got they hands too tight to accept it
'Cept us, the rest collect dust
Connect, collect bucks
Or respect, correct klutz
Could knuck knucks
Be still, BC, be real, ayy
Juicy J, make sure you get the name straight
It's the GodLee, b*tch
Don't forget to call me, b*tch, ayy
[Chorus]
Feeling like Christ
Genesis and it's just the beginning in this b*tch
Uh, ayy, Hell fell like the rain during Spanish winter
And I'm finna get it warm in this
Ayy, Genesis and it's just the beginning in this b*tch
Ayy, don't forget to call me GodLee

[Outro]
I got the feeling
I got the feeling
Hey, I feel like a
I feel, sometime I feel like I'm
I, I feel, I don't know how to feel, man
I don't know how to feel, I don't know how to feel
I just, all I know is I feel
I feel
I don't know how I feel, man, but I just, you know what I mean?
I feel, I really feel, you know?
I really feel, man, I really feel about the energies that are coming
And it's cool
It's cool
Hey, wow
God, man, that's why I feel like, I feel like, I feel like