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Hoodie Seazon
Hoodie Tuck
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Shoutout to my pops
Grateful for the Lord
I love you momma
Its Hoodie Season
The best season
Now usually I freestyle this morning I chose to jot
Writers block in my head cooling the bars I think are hot
My body is overstressed
My mental is overstrained
My feelings I don't express
This feeling I know is pain
If you have nothing to lose you have nothing to gain
I wish I did more in sports to become a household name
Instead I skipped school smoked weed fucked dames
Damn I feel ashamed
Watch my dreams burst into flames
The rap game Im gone change
The whole pavement the whole wave
If you not rocking with me call Khalid to be save
Hoodie season approaching
No time to be losing focus
Mediate if I start coping
Pray to God when I feel hopeless
Not a fracture but im broken
Yall stay sleeping Im awoken
Not a meal ticket a token and im token on some dosie
Boy you know this
You cant help but notice
That my lines are potent
Cause you nosey
Every time i open up my mouth its over
For you niggas who claim yall the coldest
All your rhymes are bogus
Half the songs you got somebody else wrote it
That shit lame to me Im in the top three and im not two or three
Youre in a lucid dream to compare to me im in a higher league
Im a Great Dane
Youre a Beverly
Hope its not a reach
You dont get the bar schools in session time to teach
These niggas to rap on beats
I swear its a easy feat
Just listen to Hoodie T running this track like its a meet
I think I hit Ultra Instinct
This rap shit i sweat and bleed
Do it for my family to have wealth for eternity
Poverty is dead to me grab the remote skip the scene
Watch to many people flee when this life no longer easy
Promise you that cant be me that bitch shit dont run in my genes
Everything i chase i achieve
Getting to the guapo lettuce cheese
Takeoff in my Bumblebee
Tinted windows cant be seen
Partnership with 614
Im the season MVP (Eeuughhh)
Hoodie season approaching
No time to be losing focus
Mediate if I start coping
Pray to God when I feel hopeless
Not a fracture but im broken
Yall stay sleeping Im awoken
Not a meal ticket a token and im token on some dosie
Boy you know this
You cant help but notice
That my lines are potent
Cause you nosey
Every time i open up my mouth its over
For you niggas who claim yall the coldest
All your rhymes are bogus
Half the songs you got somebody else wrote it