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Swole Hammy - Season Me Up. Lyrics



Swole Hammy - Season Me Up. Lyrics




Hey
Reincarnated solider
On a boat to America
Awaiting his arrival
Unsure of his survival
He want to dream like America
Play for the team of America
They sip the spirit right before ya
If you wanna drink you gotta take the cup

Dressed in all black
Wit my hoodie on
It could be my day
Cuz the good ones die young
It's a war in the streets
Us vs the cops
Black vs the blue
It's the new holocaust
Feeling like Kanye every beat I made it
Felling like Drake every move calculated
Feeling Scarface world in my hands
Feeling like Pac all eyes on one man

I dot the i in the shit
You cross the t in lil bitch
No matter how much money you make they gon try remind you who you is
Like I don't see that everyday when I look in the mirror
Like it's something I could be that's better
F*ck a Patek
I'm no European I'm bringing back African dress
Every chick that ever f*cked with me I helped turn in to boss bitch
Come here shawty let me fix you up
I'm not picky baby just particular
Niggas tried catch up wit me
But I'm sorry you not quick enough

Had to flourish in they face
I could give all the Love I got but niggas still wanna hate
Wishing they was in your place
You could start your own Wave
You could've did a lot of thangs
Oh well what waste
I don felt enough pain
So I had to make a change
Swear that's all the shit takes
Swear that all this shit fake
The rap game seem more rigged than than Cleveland vs Golden State
Wait
I'm concerned with what's actual
Factual and contractual
Niggas ain't paying dues no more and I'm not talking about what's taxable
All that negativity
My G you gotta leave
Shawty squirt lemon squeeze
Bring a nigga to a knee
Ima flirt R. Kelly
Lemme see ID

Hey
Reincarnated solider
On a boat to America
Awaiting his arrival
Unsure of his survival
He want to dream like America
Play for the team of America
They sip the spirit right before ya
If you wanna drink you gotta take the cup

Came in this bitch and I shine wit no ice on
I shine wit no lights on
Mama told me remind y'all
I'm supposed to shine and I can't do the shit behind y'all
You can cash me outside pulling up in a bad baby
All white brown top look like I'm selling babies

Girl you to fine to be thotting
What is you doing
F*ck is your problem
Know you got options
Let me put you on game get you popping
What the f*ck is you doing with your life
I let that bit... talk
Then I let the dick... talk
I don't be hassling women my nigga
I let that drip talk
She gon have to pay the fee
All 2018
This dick ain't free
Flip the script Spike Lee

Don't throw no salt no shade
Season me up to taste
Don't throw no salt no shade
Season me up to taste
Season me up to taste
Don't throw no salt no shade
Help me get outta this place
Help me get out of this phase
Help me get out of my way
Help me get out of this cage
Don't throw no salt no shade
Help me get out this place
Don't throw no salt no shade
Season me up to taste
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Hey
Reincarnated solider
On a boat to America
Awaiting his arrival
Unsure of his survival
He want to dream like America
Play for the team of America
They sip the spirit right before ya
If you wanna drink you gotta take the cup

Dressed in all black
Wit my hoodie on
It could be my day
Cuz the good ones die young
It's a war in the streets
Us vs the cops
Black vs the blue
It's the new holocaust
Feeling like Kanye every beat I made it
Felling like Drake every move calculated
Feeling Scarface world in my hands
Feeling like Pac all eyes on one man

I dot the i in the shit
You cross the t in lil bitch
No matter how much money you make they gon try remind you who you is
Like I don't see that everyday when I look in the mirror
Like it's something I could be that's better
F*ck a Patek
I'm no European I'm bringing back African dress
Every chick that ever f*cked with me I helped turn in to boss bitch
Come here shawty let me fix you up
I'm not picky baby just particular
Niggas tried catch up wit me
But I'm sorry you not quick enough

Had to flourish in they face
I could give all the Love I got but niggas still wanna hate
Wishing they was in your place
You could start your own Wave
You could've did a lot of thangs
Oh well what waste
I don felt enough pain
So I had to make a change
Swear that's all the shit takes
Swear that all this shit fake
The rap game seem more rigged than than Cleveland vs Golden State
Wait
I'm concerned with what's actual
Factual and contractual
Niggas ain't paying dues no more and I'm not talking about what's taxable
All that negativity
My G you gotta leave
Shawty squirt lemon squeeze
Bring a nigga to a knee
Ima flirt R. Kelly
Lemme see ID

Hey
Reincarnated solider
On a boat to America
Awaiting his arrival
Unsure of his survival
He want to dream like America
Play for the team of America
They sip the spirit right before ya
If you wanna drink you gotta take the cup

Came in this bitch and I shine wit no ice on
I shine wit no lights on
Mama told me remind y'all
I'm supposed to shine and I can't do the shit behind y'all
You can cash me outside pulling up in a bad baby
All white brown top look like I'm selling babies

Girl you to fine to be thotting
What is you doing
F*ck is your problem
Know you got options
Let me put you on game get you popping
What the f*ck is you doing with your life
I let that bit... talk
Then I let the dick... talk
I don't be hassling women my nigga
I let that drip talk
She gon have to pay the fee
All 2018
This dick ain't free
Flip the script Spike Lee

Don't throw no salt no shade
Season me up to taste
Don't throw no salt no shade
Season me up to taste
Season me up to taste
Don't throw no salt no shade
Help me get outta this place
Help me get out of this phase
Help me get out of my way
Help me get out of this cage
Don't throw no salt no shade
Help me get out this place
Don't throw no salt no shade
Season me up to taste
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Writer: Shawn Lynch
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Swole Hammy
Length: 3:37
Written by: Shawn Lynch

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