Taylor J

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

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