Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seasons, artist - Tyler.
Date of issue: 30.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Seasons |
Bullet in the air |
I guess it really is kill off the black man season |
Coming to your block in the evening yeah yeah yeah |
I guess it really is kill off the black man season |
Coming to your block in the evening yeah yeah yeah |
BANG! |
Shot a bullet in the air for no reason |
I guess it really is kill off the black man season |
The beef need a likkle more seasoning |
Coming to your block in the evening yeah yeah yeah |
Shooting the sky for no reason |
I guess it really is kill off the black man season |
The beef need a likkle more seasoning |
Coming to your block in the evening yeah yeah yeah |
Dem man lie through the teeth |
Take mans grinder can’t lie I’m a thief |
These man are soft, they don’t wait on no beef |
Take a little mans pack, no returns I just leave |
How the fuck can you not like me |
Is it cause I’m making money and I get a little green |
How the fuck can they wan beef me |
Is it cause I’m bad and boujee and shutting down the scene |
Uh, these man give me bipolar |
We are not gs go sit on that sofa |
Didn’t used to like me |
Now they come over |
Jah Jah just leave me it over |
Stop begging for a long time friendship |
Rather you hate me leave me just exit |
The guys don’t love your body, they wanna sex it |
Dumb insta hoes won’t listen, they’ll still flex it |
Shot a bullet in the air for no reason |
I guess it really is kill off the black man season |
The beef need a likkle more seasoning |
Coming to your block in the evening yeah yeah yeah |
Shooting the sky for no reason |
I guess it really is kill off the black man season |
The beef need a likkle more seasoning |
Coming to your block in the evening yeah yeah yeah |
And these guys are still texting |
Verbals on your foot, why’s your mum still stressing |
Dumb little yutes don’t know how to act |
No it ain’t the block that’ll soon get attacked |
I don’t even know if these guys got my back |
We’ll just for the day that I can say that |
Pull out the ting |
Everybody move back |
Shot faces occurred, lil dis don’t lack no no |
The summer’s coming so the gyally get sweeter |
You do not lurk on the block with no beater |
And if they challenge my team |
They get beat up |
You’re not really on, sorry son I don’t believe ya |
I know you act shy when the opps come greet ya |