boi tj, weed, nkosi ricky, boi muroe - slay season lyrics
ricky—hook
we just sitting here tryna win, tryin not to sin
high of weed and lots of gin
got so much smoke we need oxygen
daily countin em benjamins
niqqa you should too…
if you knew what this game would do to you
been in this shit since 02
we d-mn dangerous
ain’t too many can bang with us
boi muroe—chorus
talk about ice on my neck man, (i guess i’m chillin’)x2
talk about slayin the rap game (i guess i’m winning)x2
you n-gg-s be searchin for where i’m at, just look to the ceilin
i’m high as h-ll i’m a stoner man, i’m headed for heaven
(woo woo!)
talk about money my n-gg-, n-gg- we slayin
i got the slaygame on steroids, n-gg- we slayin
slay season on my calendar, n-gg- we slayin
talk about dressing my n-gg-, n-gg- we slayin
nkosi—-verse 1
look at the shoes, hommie we slay
dawn of the season, who are we playing?
3 baes same hood, they know each other but they ain’t complainin
we ain’t even ask for this man, we were born slayers
yea you live your dream, but we live the life
our picture perfect, you’d swear we were painters
my name in all the girl’s phones like its a photo editor
boi tj—-verse 2
slay season (yea)
its here for a reason
lyrical homicide for more than pleasing (more than pleasing)
sorry hey, for spotlight stealin (spotlight stealin)
but one thing yall should know’s that, i won’t pay for this high treason (yea!)
slayin slayin like my blazer badge
kick game i’m a heavy weight
guess what, your bae’s getting more game from my kicks (nikes!)
n-gg- we slayin n-gg- we makin the headlines boi tj nkosi weed muro i say n-gg- ricky
look at the chicks we are hittin
look at the cheques, 6 figures!
prayin and slayin sorry for slayin the rap game lyrical wizard
d-mn i’m the man, making waves in my country
i got the juice, i got the juice like a beverage!
ricky—hook
we just sitting here tryna win, tryin not to sin
high of weed and lots of gin
got so much smoke we need oxygen
daily countin em benjamins
niqqa you should too…
if you knew what this game would do to you
been in this shit since 02
we d-mn dangerous
ain’t too many can bang with us
boi muroe—chorus
talk about ice on my neck man, (i guess i’m chillin’)x2
talk about slayin the rap game (i guess i’m winning)x2
you n-gg-s be searchin for where i’m at, just look to the ceilin
i’m high as h-ll i’m a stoner man, i’m headed for heaven
(woo woo!)
talk about money my n-gg-, n-gg- we slayin
i got the slaygame on steroids, n-gg- we slayin
slay season on my calendar, n-gg- we slayin
talk about dressing my n-gg-, n-gg- we slayin
weed (tinashe)—-verse 3
slay season where i’m at (yea)
chains on me like a beast (yea)
thats too much ice for the boy
got em girls lurkin i’m a trophy boy
got their tongues out for my juice (yea)
got em girls calling like ‘you got a moment?’
cause they all know moments last forever
cloud 9 in the hotbox, we too high to be lowkey
unlock the swag, yea i’m the key got the slay game on a high note
flow sick i’m on some chill pills
now we quarantined cause we the illest
too much ice we the coolest
we bossed up cause we the trillest
this that slay season all set……..
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