Seasons - Jas the Producer Lyrics
By: Admin | Artist: J jas the producer | Published: 2024-01-10T02:31:54:00+07:00
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Silahkan disimak Seasons - Jas the Producer Lyrics Berikut Dibawah ini untuk Selanjutnya.(verse 1: jas the producer)
days bleed together like the wettest sheets of paper
red, purple sage now i’m huffing in the vapor
so much bread now they know that i’m the baker
know i smoke so loud i’m higher than sky scr*pers
but i’m smoking louder than the voices
sit inside my head and they makin poor choices
amaranth redder than my red rolls royces
got the demons in my bed and i’m sleepin’ in the poisons, sh*t
not a penny to my name
bill collector callin’ and they know i’m running game, yeah
so many pictures but you’re never in the frame
yeah, so many b*tches but they’ll never be the same, d*mn
said he looking for reason
money stayed long, b*tches change like the seasons
poems in my lungs, beautiful cohesion
so much ice, we dripping like bartesians, never stop
d*mn, never stop
(verse 2: jas the producer)
how could i forget the hate in her eye b*lls?
‘member takin out my fist from that dry wall
shawty dipped too fast ‘fore i could address it
hope you grow to understand for we get to heaven
yeah, yeah
‘fore we get to heaven
(verse 3: korban baxter)
yeah, yeah, yeah
as i’m sipping on my peanut b*tter whiskey
fighting ‘gainst the winter weather
pray a n*gga doesn’t get tipsy
as a n*gga getting old, hope my children get busy
’cause my momma never raised a chump
momma stay with me
and my baby momma drama with condoms and all that bullsh*t
begging for some dollars and commas to make a fool rich
now everybody talking sh*t ’cause i found love
and i lost it in an instant, ’cause a n*gga f*cked up
now i’m in a rut searching for my inner soul
reaching in internal affairs like i’m in a poem
focus on yourself and your wealth, that’s the goal
and soon you’ll find love so you n*ggas can elope, yeah
you gotta keep that hope
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