Scary Season

[Verse 1: Frizz]
Yeah
I've been feelin' myself for a minute
So now I've been swimmin' in confidence
Look, shawty look better in person
Then when she on 'gram for a compliment
She ain't been lookin' at her, how I'm lookin at her
You can tell, bro it's obvious
I'm the king of my city
I took it over, full assertion of dominance
Hop on the wave that I'm on
Because any beat I'm throw on, I'ma body it
Look, lately gotta different vision, huh
Shawty see me as a famous rapper
She got frizzy stichin' on her fitted, yeah
Pretty with class, she eat me up solid
But dishes came comp out of Lennox
Shawty do anything for me
I'm still gon' play her feelings like a scrimmage
I feel like Kenny behind any beat, I'ma kill it so, pick it
New designer from the distribution
I don't gotta ask, they gon' send it
Pendent cost a couple racks
And I'ma take it farther rap it on a tennis
Shawty said she was from Venus
I took her to Venus, she payed for the ticket
I swear if I said it, I meant it or meant it, I said it
Look, whichever way you tryna go about it
Mad as fuck that I been on my shit
And she get mad as hell 'bout how I caught a body
Posting shit so I could really see it on your story
How you been a hoe about it
Really don't matter though
I'm gettin past it hoe
You finna know when I know about it
Yeah

[Verse 2: J Mont]
The last girl down to roll
Came through like three times on the down low
I know, you know, she said she came each time
Three times, these rhymes
Don't bring peace of mind to lame niggas
She like me 'cause my chain bigger
I pulled off in the Range with her
Big talk, gotta big diamond, wrist watchin' on my neck
The Cuban links can build a deck, I think I'm up next
For bottle services on private jets
Expensive tastes, exotic pets
I got all my debts paid off, the check cleared, I made off

[Interlude: John Anthony]
Yeah
Yano I hear a lot talk around the city like
A whole lotta what I do and what I say
All that high school, drama shit
Y'all gon' really fuck around and find out
Yeah
Real talk, ya heard?

[Verse 3: John Anthony}
Ah, talk about the worst
Y'all be beefin' over these songs, like they really got you discouraged
Only listen to this shit once, you don't like the things that you heard
Now y'all killings rappers just over shit, they writin' in they verse
Man, what's the reason?
Jay up on that shit with me, we laced up like we wear Adidas
Feels like it's that scary season
Ah, you think you takin' shots but
Nah, your triggers never squeezin'
When I take shots, I rarely miss
And I leave these pussies barely breathin'
And I don't have to do it
But y'all be acting stupid
And I don't play it safe 'cause most know that I'ma bad influence
But lemme get back into it
My label just signed a call up
And even if ya hate the product
Just know we got a lot to offer
Ex hoe really fucked me up, but she ain't fuck me good
I don't have no recollection
Should'a been a bad pass like an interception
Tell this shit to her ass instead of textin'
Got questions asked like an intervention
Mother fuckers look bad when they duckin' calls
My shits on plaques, I don't fuck with y'all
This shit bounce like Jackson, I'm off the wall
Man, just tell me what you haven't done
Talkin' like you down is cap as fuck
Tryna steal my light is bad enough
'Cause I'm that dog you shouldn't be snatchin' from
Y'all not fuckin' with the realest heroes to the villains
Man, we poppin' it over
Straight ice like 18 in Minnesota
Though mother fuckers hate me, they don't know ya

{Outro: John Anthony}
Ah
Yeah, scary season
Aye, scary season
Aye, aye
Yeah
Scary season
Aye, scary season
Yeah
Mo' fucker, we gone