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tax season - icecoldbishop lyrics

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[intro]
what the l!ck read my n*gga?
haha, n*gga i’m just chillin’
waitin’ for everything to go up
n*gga, you know how it is
tax season
on mommas bro, you know
crashin’ everything
ayy, lemme use yo’ daughter on my taxes though

[verse 1]
i just might f*ck around and rob a n*gga
i just my f*ck around*
okay i’m robbin all february, tax season comin’ up
.40 on my waist but in my trunk i got that ‘what the f*ck’
pg yo’ sh*t, boy it’s time to get paid
n*gga, i could put wonder woman on a blade
make forty*thou then put 20 on my chain
5 on some rims, five*hundred on some drank
few thousand on some dank
buy my b*tch a weave, plus i need some new j’s
motherf*ck save, boy it’s time to get paid
and flex the rest on ig
caption say, “broke ass n*gga, come find me”
f*ck around and make a n*gga turn his location on
postin’ videos like, “n*gga, what you waitin’ on?”
20 on my chain is what you f*ck n*ggas hatin’ on
is that what you n*ggas hatin’ on? haha
[break]
on my momma, i’m trippin’ if a n*ggas think he gon’ take it

[verse 2]
on my momma, if a n*gga try to sn*tch it, i’m trippin’
on my momma, if a n*gga think i’m p*ssy, i’m chippin’
bake scamin’, flex the money that i scam when i get it
momma told me i’ma end up in a casket or prison
man, my momma don’t know sh*t about these streets
man, my momma don’t*

[chorus]
don’t flex without yo’ pistol on you
don’t flex without yo’ pistol on you
you will get robbed
(on my momma, it’s tax season
i’m robbin’ every n*gga movin’
everything movin’, on mommas)
you will get robbed
(on mommas n*gga, i need it all
i need all my chilly, for real
she got a income tax bracket? i want two*thousand)

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