Every Season

Roddy Ricch

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Em I just been ballin' out every season Know it’s some niggas I left in the bleachers
C I just been married to double cup
D I got to pour me a four inside another liter
Em Tie up the bands and then run it up I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
C Back at the trap I was ducking them people
D Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
Em All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
C Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
D Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
Em I’m a real street nigga Gotta keep it a rack with my people
C Turn the whole squad to bosses
D I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas [Verse 1]
Em Young nigga pullin' up inside the Bentley truck I just be poppin' shit like hot grease
C I remember days sitting at the trap
D 'Bout to call the plug gotta cop three
Em Looked up to Pablo Escobar, Money Meech, and Chapo That's my top three
C Bitch I was serving the sidewalk
D Then I copped the drop hopped in the streets
Em You can’t name a young nigga that’s hot as me All my niggas do murders and robberies
C Got about 20 racks in the Robin Jeans
D Niggas thinking I won off the lottery
Em When I hop in the push start with the pound Niggas know that it ain't no stopping me
C Outta town champ like Mayweather
D Got a new crib off the boxing ring
Em Put the new Forgiatos on the Jeep Run up 30 in a week
C I just fuck her I don’t keep
D .45 Under the pillow 45,000 in the sheet
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Em I want the bag nigga I can't trust no ho if I know she ain't married to me
C Bitch I done got this shit up out the streets
D Red gut period blood on my seats [Chorus]
Em I just been ballin' out every season Know it’s some niggas I left in the bleachers
C I just been married to double cup
D I got to pour me a four inside another liter
Em Tie up the bands and then run it up I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
C Back at the trap I was ducking them people
D Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
Em All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
C Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
D Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
Em I'm a real street nigga Gotta keep it a rack with my people
C Turn the whole squad to bosses
D I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas [Verse 2]
Em Rap shit I ain't got to cap shit
C I've been gettin' cheese like I'm Velveeta
D I'm in a two seater with two bad bitches
Em Black and White I'm finna have a zebra She want to ride in the back
C Cause I've been having them racks
D I ain't showing
Em She say I ain't got them racks Thought you knew me better than that
C But they ain't knowing
D She say my VVS's so annoying I bought a coupe to spoil her
Em She want to look out the roof in the morning YSL got her a new persona
C I want to ball like a triple-double nigga
D Larry Bird with the racks
Em Livin' my best life, shorty You can't never get attached
C Went to the plug got a couple P's
D Then I Randolph, like Zach
Em We been sellin' in the projects Like it's the New Jack City
C All my bitches got ass and titties
D Got to hop on top the bag and get it
Em She call me cause her main nigga don't beat it up He something like a pacifist
C All a nigga do is sniff her the check
D Open her mouth put the dick in her neck
Em Blue rags bitches crippin' the set I've been trapping got to get a Patek
C Bitch I'm rich I can't be livin' in debt
D She won't be my bitch
Em I can't fuck with the pets Her best friend end up givin' me sex
C In the Tahoe when I jumped out the jet
D Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus]
Em I just been ballin' out every season Know it’s some niggas I left in the bleachers
C I just been married to double cup
D I got to pour me a four inside another liter
Em Tie up the bands and then run it up I got to put the new bales inside of the freezer
C Back at the trap I was ducking them people
D Ducking them birds sending out them eagles
Em All of my diamonds gone buss out the meter I'm dripping water nigga, Aquafina
C Damn that bitch cappin' if she think I need her
D Hit it one time and then I got to leave her
Em I’m a real street nigga Gotta keep it a rack with my people
C Turn the whole squad to bosses
D I can't be kickin' shit like I'm Adidas
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Composición: Beezo, Cassius Jay y Roddy Ricch

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