Season

[Intro]
(Xool on the beat, boy)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I run with that money, you ain't getting it back
I got your main bitch, yeah, I hit from the back
That shit that you doing, I been did that
I fuck on that bitch and never call her back
Run up that money like it was a track
Chopper I aim with the mofuckin' scope
Yeah, I get the Wock green by the load
Caught that boy slipping, you know we wiped his nose
Huh, sipping on lean, move slow
Fuck nigga play with the gang, gotta go
Said that he counting but where is your racks?
Play with the Klan, I get a nigga wacked
I want some more and some more
Aim with the fire, bless his soul

[Verse]
Said that he stepping, yeah, that nigga cap
Big B, know that I'm bleeding
These fuck niggas bang for no reason
Channel 2, Fox 5, give him a reason
He wanna be Nutso, don't have the right season
Hit that boy in the face, left that boy leaking
These niggas some junkies for weed, they be fiending
These niggas get faker by the season

[Chorus]
I run with that money, you ain't getting it back
I got your main bitch, yeah, I hit from the back
That shit that you doing, I been did that
I fuck on that bitch and never call her back
Run up that money like it was a track
Chopper I aim with the mofuckin' scope
Yeah, I get the Wock green by the load
Caught that boy slipping, you know we wiped his nose
Huh, sipping on lean, move slow
Fuck nigga play with the gang, gotta go
Said that he counting but where is your racks?
Play with the Klan, I get a nigga wacked
I want some more and some more
Aim with the fire, bless his soul

[Outro]
Blitt