It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bout ta grow, I can feel it up in bones
If you know yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close,
Throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in bones
If you know, yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's
Up
Listen we bouta go
So let me mix that recipe for success at my desk
For these future checks
And a better leap of faith
Just to taste crème Bru lee
From the finest chefs in peace
And slide in a Tesla with the best of peeps right next time
The moves gotta be spotted way more than a leopard be
Plan like chess game
But hop like checker piece
You best believe triumphs a test
And life don't respect the weak
So strong arm opportunity
Till prosperity rain down in abundance
Like parade confetti be
Gain equity, lessen debt, in brevity
Longevity your target
So bargain time with discretion
You'd be best to keep your peace dressed for battle and
Wealth as an accessory
Remember that's what said to me
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my bones
If you know yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
Words turn to action
Power in tongues
So speakin is magic
And I give a spell that dispel away negative thoughts on the road on to this gold
So traffic ain't causin no crashes
I gotta light my own path,
And I finally got matches up in batches
Rather be havin naggin growin pains
Than be remainin stagnant
What's the point of wishin greatness when all my efforts is average?
That's basically hustlin backwards
Cause you ain't heavin weights you ain't trained lift
Don't give no chases after nothing aimlessly
Shoot straight, create some cases after murdering yo goals to the first degree
Be active bout ya life and remember to be adaptive
Cause change ain't gone put itself itself motion if you just stay passive
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my bones
If you know yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in bones
If you know, yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
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King Scythe - My Season Lyrics
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It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bout ta grow, I can feel it up in bones
If you know yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close,
Throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in bones
If you know, yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's
Up
Listen we bouta go
So let me mix that recipe for success at my desk
For these future checks
And a better leap of faith
Just to taste crème Bru lee
From the finest chefs in peace
And slide in a Tesla with the best of peeps right next time
The moves gotta be spotted way more than a leopard be
Plan like chess game
But hop like checker piece
You best believe triumphs a test
And life don't respect the weak
So strong arm opportunity
Till prosperity rain down in abundance
Like parade confetti be
Gain equity, lessen debt, in brevity
Longevity your target
So bargain time with discretion
You'd be best to keep your peace dressed for battle and
Wealth as an accessory
Remember that's what said to me
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my bones
If you know yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
Words turn to action
Power in tongues
So speakin is magic
And I give a spell that dispel away negative thoughts on the road on to this gold
So traffic ain't causin no crashes
I gotta light my own path,
And I finally got matches up in batches
Rather be havin naggin growin pains
Than be remainin stagnant
What's the point of wishin greatness when all my efforts is average?
That's basically hustlin backwards
Cause you ain't heavin weights you ain't trained lift
Don't give no chases after nothing aimlessly
Shoot straight, create some cases after murdering yo goals to the first degree
Be active bout ya life and remember to be adaptive
Cause change ain't gone put itself itself motion if you just stay passive
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my bones
If you know yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in bones
If you know, yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bout ta grow, I can feel it up in bones
If you know yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close,
Throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in bones
If you know, yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's
Up
Listen we bouta go
So let me mix that recipe for success at my desk
For these future checks
And a better leap of faith
Just to taste crème Bru lee
From the finest chefs in peace
And slide in a Tesla with the best of peeps right next time
The moves gotta be spotted way more than a leopard be
Plan like chess game
But hop like checker piece
You best believe triumphs a test
And life don't respect the weak
So strong arm opportunity
Till prosperity rain down in abundance
Like parade confetti be
Gain equity, lessen debt, in brevity
Longevity your target
So bargain time with discretion
You'd be best to keep your peace dressed for battle and
Wealth as an accessory
Remember that's what said to me
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my bones
If you know yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
Words turn to action
Power in tongues
So speakin is magic
And I give a spell that dispel away negative thoughts on the road on to this gold
So traffic ain't causin no crashes
I gotta light my own path,
And I finally got matches up in batches
Rather be havin naggin growin pains
Than be remainin stagnant
What's the point of wishin greatness when all my efforts is average?
That's basically hustlin backwards
Cause you ain't heavin weights you ain't trained lift
Don't give no chases after nothing aimlessly
Shoot straight, create some cases after murdering yo goals to the first degree
Be active bout ya life and remember to be adaptive
Cause change ain't gone put itself itself motion if you just stay passive
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in my bones
If you know yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
It's my season
It's my reason for killin
I gotta slope, wit the flow
Bouta grow, I can feel it up in bones
If you know, yo hustle bout to be dope
And you breakin close, throw ya fives and ya fo's up
Listen we bouta go
Writer: Derrick Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid