will heal. There's a flower in the weeds, there's a life inside the seed. (And he said) "I have never been as happy as I am today", (but then the seasons turned
rappers till their spinal column disconnects We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke This is the season
you must have your reasons The season is calling your pictures are falling down The steps that I retraced the sad look on your face The timing and structure, did you hear, he fucked
over my clit straight watching the niggaz cum up Other bitches are trouble Younger bitches go scrub up smelling like you got dug up Obey to shut the fuck up
quick Caught up in the limelight gettin way too slick See em at the shows bout to rock they shit off Gettin they peeps fucked up cause they block
) Sounds good to me, fuck it, what I got to lose (Hmm) nothin' I can think of, ANY NIGGA WOULD CHOOSE Got me pushin' the whips, takin' trips across seas
s goin down. Kisses to my bitches and my niggas, getta pound. June, turn me up... mic check... [? ] Bitches don't kno da half, like dey flucked at math, give a fuck
Reason, Down Here We In The Middle Of Murkin Season [x2] [Verse 2:] And Murkin Season Dont End This Shit Get Around, It Aint Neva Dropping Murkin Season
yo what's up playboy Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got something I need you to do Call up the rest of
hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up (Man
the answer? What the fuck do you believe in? Say goodbye to the bad guy 'Zy rollin' with my cat eye, dead eye Ain't afraid to flame a rat up But I hot
fucked with One thought I loved her Seas debate the storm pull him the the surface That's a purpose One of these faces, make 'em nervous Catch 'em when they out for hamburgers Turn
I'm wakin' up in the morning Hustlin' to the stage and fuckin' performin' Bustlin' through the hate and bustin' the door in Lately nothing misses, I must
a new day Cot damn, but the nigga wanted money They call me 'Pusha' for one reason 'Cause I keep that sniff all seasons Whether the price is up or down
s like e?ry time I get up on a dude Paparazzi put my business in the news And I'm like, ?Get up out my face! (Oh shit!) ?Fore I turn around and spray
away First nigga run up and try to jack mine, first nigga fuck up to get flat lined Pack still stainless Coupe and Verts brainless Y'all don't wanna fuck
to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me Then I showed up in that dubbed out buggy
