Milk Season
Addicted to the trap the bag stay with me like disease
I moved too many plates now my pockets stay on obese
I got this fucking verse to kick and I ain't doing it for free
Cause I'm kicking for the homies and I'm kicking it for me
If you ain't know bout MilkMan I'll tell you about myself
I got this fucking bag up and I never needed help
I ran it like a store but I ain't have no fucking shelves
And I got robbed a couple times but I would never talk to twelve
If you ain't fucking with it I'll still show you some love
Cause I ran the fucking trap up and I sold your kids some drugs
Whatever you be drinking start pouring up your cup
Cause it's fucking Milk Season and I always got the buzz
You know It's Milk Season so we finna have a time
Boy I'm sipping on some bourbon and I'm macking on these dimes
Bitch It's Milk Season so let me spit some game
What's your sign what's your number and what's your name
Boy It's Milk Season you can park behind my truck
The trap is always jumping and we always having fun
If you don't fuck with Milk, then I don't give a fuck
Bitch it's always Milk Season cause my money always up
You know it's Milk Season cause we stacking every day
I got that legal bread and trap money I can get it any way
I got a 50 in my glock, and a hunnid in my k
If you brokeboys really want smoke, you can pull up round my way
If you ain't talking bout a play, please don't ever hit my line
I got a bunch of shit to do, and, not a lot of time
I got my homie running packs, while I'm sitting counting up
Yea the feds they tried to stop me and I didn't give a fuck
Yea you know it's Milk Season all across the whole damn world
Go pour yourself a glass and might as well one for your girl
Yea You know it's Milk Season from the suburbs to the hood
Yea that dairy with my backwood got me feeling like I should
You know It's Milk Season so we finna have a time
Boy I'm sipping on some bourbon and I'm macking on these dimes
Bitch It's Milk Season so let me spit some game
What's your sign what's your number and what's your name
Boy It's Milk Season you can park behind my truck
The trap is always jumping and we always having fun
If you don't fuck with Milk, then I don't give a fuck
Bitch it's always Milk Season cause my money always up
By now you really aught to know, I sip straight dairy to the dome
You lacking on that lactose boy I'm sipping dairy, on vlone
You looking like you need a glass, I just hit the store my fridge is packed
You in the mall, blowing stacks I'm up in shoppers spending racks
Take one look in my shopping cart you know my bones be going hard
Red Toyota, foreign car my truck bed look like dairy farm
My shooters hit from a mile away, I'm out here sipping a gallon a day
I feel like santa, pulling a sleigh cause I'm out here giving these gallons away
Life without dairy the only thing that I fear, cause It's fucking Milk Season for a hunnid more years
You know that my money ain't the only thing up, cause I'm raising my glass and I'm pouring it up
Sipping on dairy up and down your block, yea I Keep that thang on me right next to my glock
My dairy is cold but my flow is hot, cause It's fucking Milk Season ain't no way I can stop
You know It's Milk Season so we finna have a time
Boy I'm sipping on some bourbon and I'm macking on these dimes
Bitch It's Milk Season so let me spit some game
What's your sign what's your number and what's your name
Boy It's Milk Season you can park behind my truck
The trap is always jumping and we always having fun
If you don't fuck with Milk, then I don't give a fuck
Bitch it's always Milk Season cause my money always up
I moved too many plates now my pockets stay on obese
I got this fucking verse to kick and I ain't doing it for free
Cause I'm kicking for the homies and I'm kicking it for me
If you ain't know bout MilkMan I'll tell you about myself
I got this fucking bag up and I never needed help
I ran it like a store but I ain't have no fucking shelves
And I got robbed a couple times but I would never talk to twelve
If you ain't fucking with it I'll still show you some love
Cause I ran the fucking trap up and I sold your kids some drugs
Whatever you be drinking start pouring up your cup
Cause it's fucking Milk Season and I always got the buzz
You know It's Milk Season so we finna have a time
Boy I'm sipping on some bourbon and I'm macking on these dimes
Bitch It's Milk Season so let me spit some game
What's your sign what's your number and what's your name
Boy It's Milk Season you can park behind my truck
The trap is always jumping and we always having fun
If you don't fuck with Milk, then I don't give a fuck
Bitch it's always Milk Season cause my money always up
You know it's Milk Season cause we stacking every day
I got that legal bread and trap money I can get it any way
I got a 50 in my glock, and a hunnid in my k
If you brokeboys really want smoke, you can pull up round my way
If you ain't talking bout a play, please don't ever hit my line
I got a bunch of shit to do, and, not a lot of time
I got my homie running packs, while I'm sitting counting up
Yea the feds they tried to stop me and I didn't give a fuck
Yea you know it's Milk Season all across the whole damn world
Go pour yourself a glass and might as well one for your girl
Yea You know it's Milk Season from the suburbs to the hood
Yea that dairy with my backwood got me feeling like I should
You know It's Milk Season so we finna have a time
Boy I'm sipping on some bourbon and I'm macking on these dimes
Bitch It's Milk Season so let me spit some game
What's your sign what's your number and what's your name
Boy It's Milk Season you can park behind my truck
The trap is always jumping and we always having fun
If you don't fuck with Milk, then I don't give a fuck
Bitch it's always Milk Season cause my money always up
By now you really aught to know, I sip straight dairy to the dome
You lacking on that lactose boy I'm sipping dairy, on vlone
You looking like you need a glass, I just hit the store my fridge is packed
You in the mall, blowing stacks I'm up in shoppers spending racks
Take one look in my shopping cart you know my bones be going hard
Red Toyota, foreign car my truck bed look like dairy farm
My shooters hit from a mile away, I'm out here sipping a gallon a day
I feel like santa, pulling a sleigh cause I'm out here giving these gallons away
Life without dairy the only thing that I fear, cause It's fucking Milk Season for a hunnid more years
You know that my money ain't the only thing up, cause I'm raising my glass and I'm pouring it up
Sipping on dairy up and down your block, yea I Keep that thang on me right next to my glock
My dairy is cold but my flow is hot, cause It's fucking Milk Season ain't no way I can stop
You know It's Milk Season so we finna have a time
Boy I'm sipping on some bourbon and I'm macking on these dimes
Bitch It's Milk Season so let me spit some game
What's your sign what's your number and what's your name
Boy It's Milk Season you can park behind my truck
The trap is always jumping and we always having fun
If you don't fuck with Milk, then I don't give a fuck
Bitch it's always Milk Season cause my money always up
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Writer(s): Milkman Paperboy
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