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one season - sakitaro lyrics

[intro]
we on that
taro sh*t, b*tch
these n*ggas ain’t ready for it
ay
please don’t even try to test me
b*tch
please don’t even try to correct me
ay
please don’t even, please don’t even
ay

[chorus]
please don’t even come at my n*ggas or step to my buildings
my n*gga we ready for war
you don’t even got half the figures, my wallet look bigger
your b*tches be asking for more
you already know that we winning we gripping on triggers
before you even came through the door
yeah, i don’t even want your lil’ b*tches, i see how they itching
my n*gga you f*cking with wh0res (haha)

[verse 1]
can’t even f*ck with these n*ggas they weak
pray on my downfall, but i ain’t even peaked
yeah, talk all that sh*t we gonna put you to sleep
nah n*gga you beat
i don’t even try and my music so fleek
we ain’t in the same realm n*gga you can’t compete
while you trying to flex, i just pulled your ho easy
you think about the wrong sh*t n*gga you geeking
can’t even shoot straight, n*gga i’m tweaking
put on my boots and b*tches start bleeding
f*ck out my room don’t even start speaking
don’t play with my food when a n*gga start eating
pulling up quick know the whip start steaming
if you get hit, then you gone stop breathing
know i don’t miss, even if i’m concealing
aim from the wrist, ’cause a n*gga is freezing
aim stay cold, like i’m stuck in one season
don’t got a pole so i’m punching his t**th in
bullets no joke when you gone start receiving
one shot go, sent up to the ceiling
you is a ho, i don’t even got to speak then
say you on go, i don’t got to believe it
ego a joke, i don’t got to feed it
you talk on bro, then you gone start bleeding
f*ck about an opinion, yeah f*ck how you feeling
if i only got me know i’m the realist
if i don’t got cheese, might start dealing
if a chain on me, then n0body stealing
drain on me way a n*gga leaning
hate on me, then they start believing
say it lowkey, but i know i been steaming
you b*tches all late, ’cause a n*gga done preaching

[interlude]
n*gga done*
n*gga done preaching, b*tch (yuh)
b*tch (b*tch)
n*gga done*
n*gga done preaching, b*tch (yuh, yuh)
n*gga done*
n*gga done preaching, b*tch (yuh, yuh)
b*tch (b*tch)
we on that
taro sh*t, b*tch
b*tch (b*tch)
ay, look (ay)

[verse 2]
you don’t want to test me (huh)
try me i pull out the tech
please don’t even try to call the bets
see, i’m the one who gone call out the referee (huh, yuh)
you thinking? (huh)
yeah, you thinking less of me? (ay, b*tch)
then you gone get less of me
bring out the fye, lil’ b*tch
you coming? then n*gga i’m ready (huh, yuh)
aiming it steady
come for my bros, yeah you know it get heavy
shoot one of us down, yeah you know how i’m petty
i spin back with nothing but choppas on deck
please* (huh)
please don’t even*
please don’t even try to test me (b*tch
please don’t even try to correct me
ay
please don’t even, please don’t even
ay
[chorus]
please don’t even come at my n*ggas or step to my buildings
my n*gga we ready for war
you don’t even got half the figures, my wallet look bigger
your b*tches be asking for more
you already know that we winning we gripping on triggers
before you even came through the door
yeah, i don’t even want your lil’ b*tches, i see how they itching
my n*gga you f*cking with wh0res (haha)

- sakitaro lyrics

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