New Seasons Songtext
von Gh0stE

Yeah
Lets kick it in the summer
Damn what′d I miss now
Winter was a bummer
Chillin on the beach
Yeah
Havin' all those times
Gettin′ this shit man
Snort a couple lines
Doin' this thing
Oh have a lot of fun
Doin' this thing
Oh got it in my mind
You can not tell me i′m gonna rot
There was a time that I just stopped
Kick it back here with the boys
Motherfuckin′ Baldwin
The 516 we makin' noise
Doin′ this thing up in the midst
Goin' with my posse


Doin′ a lot of crazy shit yeah
Time is flyin' by we′re just gettin' high man
Brain is fried, I don't give a fuck man
Die alive
I live it all high
I live it all high
Then a lot of my friends
Ended up out in the sky
They lookin′ down on me
Damn, I wonder what they could see
Also realize this could happen to me
Diseased becomes deceased now from addiction
I′m livin' out on the days
And I see a lot of people
Never make the problems, never make it ever equal
Gettin′ all down yeah it's up to the peoples
Tell me about this shit man, they ain′t get a sequel
I Feel them all lookin' down man
I hope my boys are up there cheffin with God
Up in his town, up in his grounds
A lot of fuckin′ problems with this shit town
Had to sit around, had to get away
Top in the block
Get a little proper, man
Didn't wanna get fuckin' dropped
People all stupid with the hot drops
Tying fucking knots on their damn arms
Damn people with the struggles
A lot of people got their issues
But Fuckin′, God damn boy,I miss you
That shit′s some bullshit and it's stupid
It′s all about the misuse
Education is a power that needs to be in use
Man, I'd make this sound with the windows down
I got the ghosts around
And carry it yeah yeah
Carry on if you to talk to the death
Make this shit walk with my breath
Some don′t give a shit
Damn they have no respect
They're ok with holding it all down on your neck
Down settle, Down, Down, Down, Down, Pounce
The reaper comes for those who you would highly doubt
Down settle, Down, Down, Down, Down, Pounce
The reaper comes for those who you would highly doubt
Yeah
And now the times are changin′
Damn, the seas, the weather's hastin'
I got that shit no station
Damn, where is my foundation?
With the things that I have
With the things that are off
When the things that stand still, I love you all
With the things I need, with the things that I want
We got the things that suck, but let′s not give a fuck
Sauce, loss, boss, I got no clause
Givin′ no fucks, man, givin' up my cause
Given my fuck ups, givin′ out no fucks
Givin' no times for the times that I fucked up
Damn fucked up, giving into fucked luck
Shakes out my head, the voice is so locked up
Keep it smooth, keep it real, keep it rockin′
I do not give a fuck, damn, muthafucka
If it's white that I′m coppin'
Or weed that I'm droppin
I mark it all down, nothin′ keep me from stopping
Get the product, make the money, I′ma hold it
Yeah I'll be makin′ sure that you can afford it
But the morality is fucked so please don't ignore it
Too many of my people all stopped snoring