Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Open Season, artist - Tone Eyeful. Date of issue: 03.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Open Season |
| Up like the first and the third |
| Hit the booth thats a lick move 36 fish with my verbs |
| Thats a brick fulla words, graduated but I still love the trap |
| Niggas in my hood looking funny you don’t want me reaching for that (woo) |
| Tell a hater back back |
| Pops told me get a job |
| But I told him if I ever settle I know I would feel dead alive |
| I been reaching for my dreams, seen a lot fake only know the real |
| Couple niggas that I fed reaching for my meal, fuck up out my grill, |
| nigga how you feel |
| Thinking I’d fail you was hoping |
| I put the plan into motion |
| One thing that my city taught me |
| Is you better watch who your provoking |
| Open season on these clown niggas man I swear I ain’t with the joking |
| You could miss me with the joking |
| Mixin diesel with the potion |
| I-95 whipping work I don’t go to church but I pray to God |
| Kill my people everyday, see them flashing lights, Im just tryna stay alive |
| I could never feel the hate shine off the love |
| Got it on my plate, mind off the drugs |
| I could never lose, I could never lose |
| Cleaning off my shoes, got it out the mud |
| I been at your neck see that check, bish I need that |
| If you banging sets throw it up where my gz at |
| I ain’t fucking with the club clocking out the trap |
| Put them racks up on myself so I never double back |
| I ain’t gooing back, told my mama that, no way |
| I been all about the benjamins call me O’shea |
| Counting 20s on the floor |
| Hunnits on the bed |
| Kush for my head I cop the infrared in case a nigga front on me |
| Rap the corner an I swerve |
| Pills got me feeling like I’m floating |
| And I got my girl on my nerves |
| Told I would chill, but I gotta kill everything in my way |
| Cuz when I was down heard em laugh they ain’t wanna come my way, |
| and now its done my way |
| Thinking I’d fail you was hoping |
| I put the plan into motion |
| One thing that my city taught me |
| Is you better watch who your provoking |
| Open season on these clown niggas man I swear I ain’t with the joking |
| You could miss me with the joking |
| Mixin diesel with the potion |
| I-95 whipping work I don’t go to church but I pray to God |
| Kill my people everyday, see them flashing lights, Im just tryna stay alive |
| I could never feel the hate shine off the love |
| Got it on my plate, mind off the drugs |
| I could never lose, I could never lose |
| Cleaning off my shoes, got it out the mud |