SEASONS II

Everybody’s talking bout the seasons, yeah
Everybody’s talking bout the rain, yeah
Nobody can give me a reason
Why they talkin bout the seasons and the rain

Stage 1





Dime,
Im penny i’m
Dime my penny
Up
Montclear coat make the freak hoes scream

I’m

Dime,
I’m penny i’m
Damn that’s plenty
Of hate i get,
Make a fake hoe weep

I’m
Dime
I’m penny i’m
Egg no benny i’m
Worth a million (milli-on)
Make a trillion (trill-ion)
Girl i’m feeling on
Make me feeling some
Take the pretty one
On one knee





I’ve been on game, since brodie got dropped
Got me so hard, shawty butter smooth soft
Butter face babe grabbin all on my crotch
But her ass rich, so she let me on top

Let me top, like the lakers 09
4th of july with dem red and blue lights
Soak that ass in like the cork in my wine
Who is that kid, man i’m porking yo wife

Park in yo front yard, man this hoe mine
Get out my house, you a waste of my time
Cybertruck next, live a modern day life
Scratch what i said, like the blade on my knife


Imma drop back, my ice is outrageous
Shooting my shot, my range is where trae’s is
Seats are off white, like books without pages
Search for my wife in clubs in las vegas


Kiss on my neck, and tell me i’m famous
Circle so tight, there’s not enough spaces
Titties so phat they borderline blankets
Run up my bucks like anthony mason

I’m magic, man, like hardaway penny
This chick i smashed, fry eggs at my dennys
I’m fucked right now, my head it go all spinny
Mix cherry coke, ice, then pour in my henny i’m





Dime,
Im penny i’m
Dime my penny
Up
Montclear coat make the freak hoes scream (funny scream sound effect)

I’m

Dime,
I’m penny i’m
Damn that’s plenty
Of hate i get,
Make a fake hoe weep

Dime,
Im penny i’m
Dime my penny
Up
Montclear coat make the freak hoes scream (funny scream sound effect)

I’m

Dime,
I’m penny i’m
Damn that’s plenty
Of hate i get,
Make a fake hoe weep


(improv a cocky speech)


2ND VERSE

(wait)
Whatchu gon say to a real one
Take a bad bitch on the town
Make her feel some
Damn




I don’t got time for a number one fan i’m
Too busy stacking bands,
Taking flights to jap-an



Eat a nice meal under candle light (wait)
They be on my dick so they do what i say
You in good hands like i work at all state
And the kids are all safe
And i’m in a good place



And i’m in a good place
Imma slide through so be ready at eight
Hate it when you wine but it’s never a grape
Simple conversations turn to hour debates
Know you upset cuz that look on your face
I’m not off the hook i’m just taking the bait
Let’s go back home ill just give you some space
Serve me strange got me licking my plate


2:56
Looking back at time like alice through the hour glass
Funny thinking back in school i’d count the hours pass
Now i’m later in my life and that shit gets to me
But i’m never gonna stop until i’m top off class

I can wish for brighter days and new tomorrows
Down another bottle
Let me wallow in my sorrow
They say
Its the mornings that’s the worst
About the drinking but
When i stay on the liquor
I feel better than i’m doing

Take a second,
Take a moment
Find your balance
When i
Was a kid
I thought
I should be wearing glasses
Raise a couple kids
And buy a ranch
And live in dallas
Make a lot of green
And dress me up
Like caesar salad
Never said i’m sorry
For the way that i had acted
Life shows no remorse and
Look i need a little practice
Needa find my twin,
My bitch a star
Ain’t talking patrick
But i gave you all my heart
And then you stabbed me in the back i’m done