Taylor J - Hoodie Season lyrics
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These niggas in my business they won’t let a nigga know
Just try to get some money for the future, might have kids
They broke up one more summer
Hope they make it out that bea’
In the middle of the jungle ain’t no snakes up my crib
I don’t even smoking and got me lied up on the sit
All I need is hoping my niggas count me in
You wanna tight rock with gorillas, is a scene
To hate the way you niggas be hating but suck a dick
My niggas I’ve been waiting this so long
Purple for the pain then I dose off
I’m from where it get high when the snow fall
Hoodie Season ain’t no holding you in Saint Paul
Hell no, that nigga how will ride with you
He’ll ride on you
He was just smoking fine with you
Now he far on you
My nigga that’s the same pinches for a lot of homies
Live life with the wrong nigga, she won’t die alone
Sad story, I see the young nigga bout bitch towel
With a double barring bout bitch long
Dog game hit the digest mammy, never see this steady
He dead and gone
So the plug he came with cops
And the streets became the scene crime
And the young nigga couldn’t stop
So we ain’t in the world with the pistol
What I’m gonna do?
Where it’s gonna be?
Where I gotta go when I’m in the streets
Only live by the trofe I ride, bout shut, I do it all for my niggas
Fuck that, anything, enemies-police
I kill ‘em all for my niggas
When they in the world with this pistol
What I’m gonna do?
Where it’s gonna be?
Where I gotta go when I’m in the streets
Only live by the trofe I ride, bout shut, I do it all for my niggas
Fuck that, anything, enemies-police
I kill ‘em all for my niggas
When they in the world with this pistol
I keep doing with my partners, now all the day
Still doing some shit that happening on 03
All four, how at your door
Chaise knocking ain’t stopping
Even thou the neighbors watching
We walking we on the road
442 on won’t front the street
AK on the back sit
57 barely knew how to shooting
They try me and I’ll be doing like falling life
That’s what a young nigga told me
And then he roll up the knife
Ain’t see ‘em sits from October
He said just get me a loyal
Keep change on my bust, deep just a day and a life on
Nigga rift the right cross
I took a look in the mirror
And see my reflection
Either I baler a pistol, I had to took my protection
I say thou even it ain’t right
I love my chopper at the same night
Ain’t no tell ‘em how this can’t go
Your partners shoulda have his head right
Girl we so young niggas and stand so
We put on and nigga get on
Cut the lights with that banzo
Damn cut the lights if you care for
This upon by the window, nigg bang that, bang that
He staring at the barrel window
When I cut back he look for the gun that he ask
What I’m gonna do?
Where it’s gonna be?
Where I gotta go when I’m in the streets
Only live by the trofe I ride, bout shut, I do it all for my niggas
Fuck that, anything, enemies-police
I kill ‘em all for my niggas
When I cut back he look for the gun that he ask