Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Open Season , by - NOK from the Future. Release date: 17.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Open Season |
| Damn, it’s open season |
| On my people and the reason |
| Is if you don’t make to treason |
| We gon' give you books and visas |
| Anybody out there wanna say that? |
| Fuck around, fuck around, we don’t play that |
| Ok… nobody wanna hear that |
| How about? |
| Terror-wrist-wrist-wrist-wrist sand nigga nigga |
| WHOOOOOOO |
| Got 'em, oh yeah, that’s the shit that they wanna hear |
| When they with the homies they don’t really care |
| Lemme show you how I lay it down |
| You know that I |
| Got a couple killas on the rocks |
| Shooter boy 2.0 it’s on lock |
| Nok, I never see you run up on the block |
| Come out to the woods and I’ll… |
| First live show |
| Tokyo sang every lyric |
| I swear you could hear it, I swear you could hear it |
| Twerkin' da bitch of da celin' |
| Damn, what a feelin' |
| Feels really good now |
| Throw a lot of shade now |
| Internet on fire man |
| Internet really reallly fuckin' wit' me |
| Germany they fuckin' wit' me |
| Switzerland they fuckin' wit' me |
| Tell 'em what’s wrong wit' me |
| Nobody wanna hold the door open for me |
| Ok, no one invited me? |
| It’s fine wit' me |
| But I’m the life of the party man |
| Bitch, I’m kickin' down tha' door |
| I’m lettin' everybody know |
| That i’m switchin' up the roles and I’m settlin' the score |
| Shit ain’t really necessary |
| Cuz I see you round town in your 2012 Civic |
| and you run up to my crib back in February |
| And you dap me up |
| and you said you’re up |
| And I said nah, but I got a hit in Europe |
| And he said |
| «Damn my homie from the back he glo’d up» and |
| That was not the case growing up… |
| You would talk a lot of shit when we we’re growing up |
| You we’re shittin' one me to my girl behind my back |
| Said she don’t believe you so I had the last laugh |
| Haha, so fuck youuu BRUH |
| I ain’t ever seen another snake ass boy who got |
| Locked down in the friend zone |
| But the part that you didn’t know |
| Is I got eyes and ears on the town, dog |
| I’m 730, dog, I put the killas in your call log |