Seasons

Its a new season, yeah
Spirits are callin
Your leaves are fallen
Seasonal deeds are callin
Dat shit on me, yeah
Dat shit on me, no
Dat shit on me
They say dat shit on me

Seventeen questions, movin in stealth
One for myself
One for my health
Should we have done it? Dont be redundant yeah
Step on that boy like a mat, bro
Shut the fuck up, where you at? Dont be surprised when I walk through the back
Smokin into the abyss
Whenever is Kai gonna miss
Ye you play with me, then imma damage ya
Skinny boy, woah, I got the stamina yeah
Get that weak shit out my face
You not divine
Thats not the case
This aint the time, never the place
Boy you better get out my face

Dat shit on me, yeah
Dat shit on me, they tell me that
Dat shit on me
They say dat shit on me
Lookin through the window
Never saw the wind blow

Bumpin that new Kendrick in this jetta
Furs droppin off the mohair sweater
Heated seats in this bitch I know better
I dont freeze hoe, thats the VVVs, bro
Lets go
Thats a gucci thang
Thats a boujee rang
Thats that Life of Pain
Yet the narratives changin
But it wont change enough
But until enoughs enough
We gonna fuck it up
I see changes, hold out
Im waitin
holup, Im waitin
Lovin you but Im waitin
Its 10 AM, in this bitch
The sun is up, vitamin D
Posted on a tree, with a model next to me

Dat shit on me, yeah
Dat shit on me, they tell me that
Dat shit on me
They say dat shit on me
Lookin through the window
Never saw the wind blow
I see changes, hold out
Im waitin
holup, Im waitin
Lovin you but Im waitin



Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Z
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