Lyrics:
See I don't traffic drugs
But I'm packing snubs
Getting paper by any means we stack it up
So we don't leave no paper trail homie no tracking mud
We
See I don't traffic *****
But I'm packing *****
Getting paper by any means we stack it up
So we don't leave no paper trail homie no tracking mud
We
at the end, round by the corner
Close to the edge, just by a river
Seasons will pass you by
I get up, I get down
Now that it's all over and done
Now that
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Big dope
don't never come fake
I'm 'bout to hit Dove Way, just past Troy's
I'm dippin' by myself, I'm 'bout to call up my boys
I pass up the corner I see some
season
My best flow too cold to just bring it out
But go and talkin' crazy tho' you get yourself singled out
Half a million bucks a pack a whole arena out
of style G season
Them sucka niggas out of style G season
My best flow too cold to just bring it out
But go and talkin' crazy tho' you get yourself
don't get scared when you close your eyes
C'mon , lay back
You know it's psychedelic season
C'mon, go back
Cuz it's psychedelic season
C'mon , lay back
boil it is deafening
Me and the suns that's incomparably
Because It puts the sun's kelvans to Celsius
They gonna say I'm blined by T-Roy oh AKA when He
to fit in
That's sounding white
Cause in AmeriKKKa
It seem if you ain't white you ain't got rights
Cause it's... (Facts)
Open season
On my people (On my
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Big dope
it ain't fair
Chronic smoke is it the air
Smackin ass I’m pulling hair
Women can not help but stare
By the way my diamonds sparkle diamonds gleam
feeling
I just wanna know what's the reason
Are you gon be by my side every season
Every season
Give it to you good you know I'm always gonna leave you gone
Close to the edge, down by the river.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Seasons will pass you by,
Now that it's all over and done,
Called to the seed,
off by the stainless
My partner did a decade, my code name Jefe
Plus I’m known to whip it like Kunta Kente
Former side bitch so imagine what my lady
this, no replies you wack
Tables done turned like a DJ gig
Playa' hater, I am doin' it big?
Troy Ave got the streets in a frenzy though
I brought
This my season and these haters looking salty
Surrounded by all this pressure can't seem to get it off me
Wax on wax off just like Mr. Miyagi taught
season
My best flow too cold to just bring it out
But go and talkin' crazy tho' you get yourself singled out
Half a million bucks a pack a whole arena out
the night
Like the legend of Troy Oh, you’re hiding in plain sight An illusion of joy Oh, you’re killing my, Killing my vibe
A renegade
It’s getting cold
I
And I'll rethink it all until I have to face them in the fall
Another season's passed me by
But nothing's changing with the time
Time
Sometimes when I'm
they questioned
Studied His Word when im stressing
I'm rapping but yall get the message
Say It's my season
Say It's my season
Say it's my season
It's my
to be dry
'cause after the stronger man supply
But in the drought season it`s too hard to get by
Niggaz be runnin` off with D gafflin muthafuckas,
gone keep it
Facing this pen, trying to wrestle my demons
Shit on the mic, leave the studio reeking
Stacking this bag it'll be here by the weekend
of lean, I'ma sip it by myself
Sneak diss and find yourself, by yo' self
'Member on the block posted by myself
That bitch told me to control myself, I
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