[Produced by Bred]
[Intro]
Wha wha hahaha
Yo, this the fuckin' anthem bro heh
(This beat is oven ready)
Ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
[Hook]
New season, I ball out neck is freezing
Wonder where I'll be next year aye
Take on a stage and i stage dive
This the start of the wave gettin loud
New season, ain't gon stop got no reason
Groupies latch on that's treason
Take yo ass back to the precinct
Lock ya ass up you creepin
[Verse 1]
New season
I just ball everyday
Got no ice on my neck
But I'm paving waves
Ain't shit funny no Marlon Wayans
Tell her back that ass up
Come and ride the waves aye
Yea new season got a lot of bags, yuh (lot of bags)
Couple dollars in the stash, aye (in the stash)
Take it all an then I dash, yuh (then I dash)
I just fuck her once an then I dash, aye (ooh)
New season copped a bag
I just take a couple drags
Loud got me going crazy (crazy)
In my mind I'm in a race
I compete within my space
All these rappers kinda lazy (lazy)
Genius inside
All my art'll cost a dime
I feel like Jay-Z (Jay-Z)
I just went an made a hit
Tell em get off of my dick
None of this shit phase me (phase me)
[Hook]
New season, I ball out neck is freezing
Wonder where I'll be next year aye
Take on a stage and i stage dive
This the start of the wave gettin loud
New season, ain't gon stop got no reason
Groupies latch on that's treason
Take yo ass back to the precinct
Lock ya ass up you creepin
[Verse 2]
Free smoke, for anyone who wanna taste (brr bah)
I got an anthem on my belt
Two hundred tracks by my waist aye (aye)
And that ain't no cap (yuh yuh)
I press play, sit back seven hours of that look (aye yuh look)
I been stuck on my grind, yea it's hard to stop (aye)
Stuck at the top I just can't flop (woo)
The only time I bomb is when I stage dive (wha)
Or when I dive in that pussy when she pillow talk (ooh ooh)
Real talk I just stayed the same
Had no reason to change I was alone before fame (ayeee)
Got my real brothers with me
Lil cutie, Lil tipsy and she fuckin fuckin wit me, ah aye (wha wha)
New season yea it's mine
I'm just takin what's mine pullin off with a bad bitch (bad bitch)
Got the money on my mind, all my art'll cost a dime
First bracelet was elastics (elastics haha)
[Hook]
New season, I ball out neck is freezing
Wonder where I'll be next year aye
Take on a stage and i stage dive
This the start of the wave gettin loud
New season, ain't gon stop got no reason
Groupies latch on that's treason
Take yo ass back to the precinct
Lock ya ass up you creepin
New Season was written by Bred the Rapper.
New Season was produced by Bred the Rapper.
Bred the Rapper released New Season on Wed Aug 15 2018.