Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season.
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Rhyming over reason, is the season, its my philosophy
Lighting reef up like it’s god damn the holiday season..
If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none
They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans
Not only high, but i season you cats
And when i get a team we'll be doing this every season
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
Screw a 3-peat , i want it every single season
Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun
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