Kur - Seasons Lyrics
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    Seasons

    I try to embrace the good
    I'm way too relaxed
    I just faced a 'Wood
    She want me to taste her goods
    But keep it a stack
    I don't think I should
    Don told his case was good
    I told em, I got em some racks
    When I seen em
    I was grand coupe
    Floating in the back of the Beamer
    I might wanna fuck
    But don't need her
    I'm uptown n****
    They love my demeanor
    Sneaker box
    It's full of money
    No sneakers
    Thankful, the coach let me come off the bleachers
    This for my folks
    I lost all them people
    I'm far from broke
    Blow a dub, For no rеason
    Letting shit go from a grudge
    It ain't Easy
    She asking bеfore we fuck
    Can you feed me
    Why not? Ima feed you
    18 I been spitting crack like I'm peedi
    Telling you, It's nothing like it
    Like beanie
    I be wit young guns
    That spray for no reason
    I'm on the freeway
    I'm turnt and I'm speeding
    Dawg ima get to a bag
    Cause I need it
    Man Imma stay on they ass
    Undefeated, driving
    And it's a massage, In the seating
    Models that set up ménage
    And they tweaking
    She said she gon' make some time on the weekend
    B 30 in my Diors
    Plus I'm decent
    He sturdy, he never folded
    No creasing
    When I fuck his baby mom
    We'll be even

    [Chorus]
    It's that season
    Season where n***** hop out and they dumping
    The season where n***** trail you, hit ya bumper
    The season where n***** is hungry ah trunk you, the season
    Season where it's kinda hard to make money
    The season where n***** get buried they under
    The season where n***** don't care bout nothing the season
    The season where n***** get aired out for nothing
    The season where people tear up cause of struggle
    The season where hoes double back 'cause you bubbled

    The season, I'ma give you a reason..
    I put the town on the map, Is you kiddin?
    Don kno that I got his back, while he sittin
    Give her some racks, he gon act a lil different
    I stopped them zacks
    Now they back in my system
    29 dimes in my pack, I was pitching
    Momma said you gon' get grabbed, I ain't listen
    They say you got check the grass
    For the hissin
    I ain't have nothing
    But had the ambition
    Most of these bitches
    I fuck em and ditched em
    Some stick around, I invest
    And uplift em
    I had stick out my chest
    And stop bitching
    Feel like these n***** too pressed for attention
    Can't forget nobody that helped with the vision
    N***** they know
    I'm a threat, I'm a menace
    Look how I thumb the check
    I had pennies
    Look how them hoes double back
    When you winning
    I don't even look for it back
    When I'm lending
    I don't even look at the tag when I'm spending
    Telling you, I went from rags to the riches
    I had to go, had to go
    Back to the trenches
    I got too distracted and lacked on my business
    It ain't no more slacking
    Can't go back to benches
    Was eight for the khakis my taste is expensive
    Grew up in the hood wit the craftiest n*****
    Just give me a year and I'm passing them n*****
    I'm charging you n*****, I'm taxing you n*****
    Don't argue with n*****, can have all them bitches
    My all is still in it, I'm passion to get it
    Some n***** that talk
    They be asking to get it
    It fell in my lap she just asked me to hit it
    I was in the A, now I'm back in the city
    My shirt was stack
    I be mackin' these biddies

    [Chorus]
    It's that season
    Season where n***** hop out and they dumping
    The season where n***** trail you, hit ya bumper
    The season where n***** is hungry ah trunk you, the season
    Season where it's kinda hard to make money
    The season where n***** get buried they under
    The season where n***** don't care bout nothing the season
    The season where n***** get aired out for nothing
    The season where people tear up cause of struggle
    The season where hoes double back 'cause you bubbled

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