Open Szn

I'm so tired of the fake shit
I Got people's lives I plan on taking
All this shit been in the making
You talk tough I'll light you up open season
Yeah
I'm so tired of the fake shit
I Got people's lives I plan on taking
All this shit been in the making
You talk tough I'll light you up open season

Open season now I come up
Money and commas and sexual mamas
They all on my Johnson
Run up so what um
Hold up
Scratch that

So I fly my kite then I bash and fight

This raps what I wanted my whole life
And my vision is in sight

In sight I'm so insightful
Knock you out like I'm mike Tyson
I'm a bison super violent
Sexy bitches I'll be piping

Then they just say I'm a kid
They never forgive
I'm hitting a lick
Accepted That I cannot call you my bitch
Ug-Ill-ee-iest shit
Up in the flesh
What'll come next

People been hating man that is a fact
Internet causing shit never forget
Why they all flexing some shit they don't have
Now all you pussies be claiming you rap

Where you been at
Bitch I been here
Do this shit on and off then disappear
I'm in the lair
Fucking wit snares
Making some music appealing your ears

I'm so tired of the fake shit
I Got people's lives I plan on taking
All this shit been in the making
You talk tough I'll light you up open season
Yeah
I'm so tired of the fake shit
I Got people's lives I plan on taking
All this shit been in the making
You talk tough I'll light you up open season

So I'm thinking around light you up open season
Everybody know me
Yeah me Bruv I been tweakin
Do it all for my own
Ima take you all on
Niggas wanna go global
Ima let all you know
Cause I've been out killing it drilling it
Nigga you wanna keep talkin bout paralyzed feelin it
I be harmonic
Nigga I'm honest
I don't be playing
Nigga I had it
Nigga want static
Nigga I'm maccin
Nigga go at it
Like a drug addict
Nigga be back and forth
I don't give a fuck nigga I'm on record
I'm tired of all the fake shit
Coming at yalls nation
Play the game on my own
I don't do when you say it
Niggas straight fed up
Feeling like I'm satan
Play the game all wrong
Nigga what you been saying
I'm hard on it
Nigga come around card counting
Play the games I'm still balling
I don't give a fuck I'm all on it
150-Nigga straight up
Go hard when I can though
Burning wicks like a candle
Nigga sell a brick scandal

Fuck around get killed
Ima get your blood spilt
Come at me this is real
Savage mode when I pull triggers
Fuck around do it all
I ain't lookin for a deal nigga

Only real niggas hang around me so don't step to me wit them snitch niggas

Bruv

I love it and hate it
This rush like a matrix
It's super amazing
Don't quote me verbatim
It's harder to bait me

When women betray me
The devil is baking
He's caking
I'm blinking

Once to the twice
Twice to the thrice
This gun to your face will suffice
Fuck it Im grabbing a knife

Im wounding your life
Why would I take it and try

Deny it and dive in
Ain't truthing or lying
But bitch if I like you
I promise we vibing

Shots will he fired
You hearing the sirens
These people be whiling
Got weed and I'm buying

You lying I'm winning
I still got a vision
Don't fuck with a fake bitch
you still acting different
I always will get it
The money will rack to a stack
Hoodies be all good in black

I'm so tired of the fake shit
I Got people's lives I plan on taking
All this shit been in the making
You talk tough I'll light you up open season
Yeah
I'm so tired of the fake shit
I Got people's lives I plan on taking
All this shit been in the making
You talk tough I'll light you up open season



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Grabowski
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link