4 Seasons ft. Trdee Lyrics

Wait, is that Kel

Run it up, Kel

Where the fuck my trophy at, It's MVP season

Booted up off a pink 10 and brody started geeking

I just dropped 50 on his head, he need to play some defense

We run the mill up every fall, the whole gang feasting

I get chilly every winter like I'm fucking anemic

We hit they block every spring like we ready to clean it

Every summer glock hotter than the sun, the way that bitch beaming

Every day I'm getting pape throughout the four seasons

You a benchwarmer, sitting on your ass for like the whole season

Told the bitch to suck it, use your tongue and don't do no teething

I always knew that I was gonna be up, niggas didn't believe it

Sometimes I gotta pray to Jesus, slidin in that demon

Just woke up off a four of wok, I thought that I was dreaming

Snow bitch keep playing with her nose, she thought that she was skiing

Off a shroom, then I hit the wood and nigga started tweaking

Hit her with some good pipe and had her pussy leaking

I sip mud and smoke good cooks I don't do the drinking

Pour a deuce of quagen in this pop, this is not no Henny

Awful Lotta of Dog Shit I brought Militia with me

Bitch I'm really talking crazy you better listen to me

I remember doing math and now I'm doing numbers

How the fuck you finna blow that strap with that broke ass jumper

I keep shitting on these niggas I need a fucking plunger

HNR & SBD$M we fucking up the summer

Where the fuck my trophy at, It's MVP season

Booted up off a pink 10 and brody started geeking

I just dropped 50 on his head, he need to play some defense

We run the mill up every fall, the whole gang feasting

I get chilly every winter like I'm fucking anemic

We hit that block every spring like we ready to clean it

Every summer glock hotter than the sun, the way that bitch beaming

Every day I'm getting pape throughout the four seasons

Every day I'm on a mission

Unc used to go to trial he was fucking up the kitchen

I ain't Finna shake my hips when pull up get the blick in

You be asking where the hoes, I be like where the chicken

Please don't try to check me only thing checking me is Nike

Keep the jokes to a minimum because I don't take it lightly

Why you in here talking like you Deebo but ain't got a body

Wish you would try to run up in here while I got my shotty

Shoutout to the people hating on me y'all keep me going

His bitch be out here dick hopping he ain't even knowing

He thought she really was the one but she be really goin

Whole time he thought she was a wife but she be really hoeing

Used to give a fuck but that was really once upon a time

This ain't Disney but ice on me ima let it shine

This the evolution they don't know I'm almost in my prime

Stay ten toes head up always on the grind

Where the fuck my trophy at, It's MVP season

Booted up off a pink 10 and brody started geeking

I just dropped 50 on his head, he need to play some defense

We run the mill up every fall, the whole gang feasting

I get chilly every winter like I'm fucking anemic

We hit that block every spring like we ready to clean it

Every summer glock hotter than the sun, the way that bitch beaming

Every day I'm getting pape throughout the four seasons

You a benchwarmer, sitting on your ass for like the whole season

Told the bitch to suck it, use your tongue and don't do no teething

I always knew that I was gonna be up, niggas didn't believe it

Sometimes I gotta pray to Jesus, slidin in that demon