Outro (Seasonal)

Lyrics

[Verse] Niggas claim they in for it niggas really be informants The court hit me with a warrant I hate that bitch she so boring Lotta lean when im snoring 3:30 just roaring Bitch growing up she maturing I been in [?] nigga that forgein Catch a opp I ain't fucking with you make a move ima up ima shoot She wanna fuck she know what I do number nine shirt cost bout a deuce You dont see im color yo hue bad bitches yeah I got bout a few She a thot what we getting into lotta broads when we chill in the booth You know that im leaning on drank she said she wanna fill up this too And you know that I sold em fake dranks fuck niggas be so gullible You know that im sipping on drank purple jelly uncrustable And after seeing some things never could I trust a hoe [verse] Never could I love a hoe live and fuck a nigga man I can't do both Pour up a drank and I miss yo hoe if something wrong with the gang with the bros Feds on me man I can't lay low she up all night so im smoking on dro Material bitch but she play with her nose I got yo bitch in my hood throwing 4s Ask G how can I be [?] in the trips filling up them faygos