Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Season, artist - Marc E. Bassy.
Date of issue: 12.10.2017
Song language: English
The Season |
Fuck if I get on, I’ma keep smoking |
Hit me later on for some deep stroking |
I’ve been writing songs just to keep coping |
Check him every month, put a lease on it |
Put a ring on it if you’re married to it |
Lifestyle of the rich and foolish |
All my wives just become muses |
All my dimes just become shooters |
She told me |
«No more late night leaving» |
I told her, «Baby, it’s the season |
Everybody’s tryna make a way |
And I can never trust a word you say» |
Fuck if I get rich, I still got my brothers |
You ain’t nothing new, you just singing covers |
Don’t carry the torch if they call my number |
I probably live on, I don’t use no rubbers |
Summer '17, and it’s hot than ever |
Let’s go to my spot, just got it together |
I don’t gotta lie, but I really do though |
That’s how we get taught, I’ma love my crew though |
So she said |
«No more late night leaving» |
I told her, «Baby, it’s the season |
Everybody’s tryna make a way |
And I can never trust a word you say» |
I’ll be loyal baby, I swear I will be |
If I step out of line, girl, it’s still me |
In a Audi, but I’m leaning like the Sun Impala |
Acting boujee, girl I’ve never seen you at Met Gala |
You a groupie, baby don’t go blame it on ya momma |
Plus a dude is basic, probably take you to Katana |
Got beads in my bracelet, let me speak a little mantra |
Fake it 'til you make it, that’s the only way to prosper |
I don’t see the difference between trap or doctor |
Used to see the priest as someone with nothing to offer |
Lately I’ve been talking like I got a holy father |
Really always felt like music kept from me a higher power |
If I don’t speak my mind it was just a wasted hour |
All in line for line let the story be about us |
«No more late night leaving» |
I told her, «Baby, it’s the season |
Everybody’s tryna make a way |
And I can never trust a word you say» |