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fr joey – run down season lyrics

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(yh this is how it is)

[fr joey: verse 1]
i just poured up something in my cup
i got caught up with police on my nuts
heard these beef in the streets
tell these neeks’ give it up
she just wanna piece but don’t wanna give it up

we living in the present like the future don’t exist
if you touch my brother i can’t just throw my fist
i put this on my mother and i put this on my sis
it’s by any means get it how we live

[fr joey: hook]
well this is how it is
when it’s run down season
where my money run down season
this is how it is
when its come down season
baby won’t you come round season

x2

[fr joey: bridge]
slow down you ain’t been round these parts before
slow down you don’t know half of whats in store

slow down you ain’t been round these parts before
slow down you don’t know half of what…

[fr joey: verse 2]
whats in store for me
baby won’t you break it back and forth for me
would you go lying to the law for me
would you go and break it down so more for me

i said i’m p-ssed
she said baby take a sip
let me heal you suck the venom from you lips
and i feel you maybe just a little bit
i’ll feel you more if you pour another drink

they got me p-ssed why they sleeping on the kid
they say they love me now they see me in the vid’
can’t see the stick cause it’s tinted in the whip
im with my geezers got the beemer’ doing skids

you got a heater but what you teaching all these kids
you owe me money but you flexing on the ig
i’m out here hustling for the life i never lived
and no one ain’t gonna stop me ima pull up to his crib

[fr joey: hook]
when its run down season
where my money run down season
this is how it is
when its come down season
baby won’t you come round season

yeah this is how it is
when its run down season
where my money run down season
yeah this is how it is
when its come down season
baby won’t you come round season

[p fasho: verse 1]

i’m due to put a lot of ami’ in my spliff
and when i bill it i blackstrap and rip the riz’
that sh-t help me clear my head it help me think
i’m just tryna’ live ay’ pour me a drink

m way trips this whips insane
i think i’m french, i’m switching lanes
where’s my money pay me now don’t hide your face
ami in the sp-ce ship send a n-gga’ straight to sp-ce (cloud 9, cloud 9)

money make the world go round
money going up these thotties’ going down
n-ggas talking loud but how they making sounds
man still owe me food, man still owe me pounds
flexing in the coupe
coming for the loot you owe me one i’m taking two
best know what to do when you see me with my goons when you see me with the guys
that’s how it goes don’t act a fool ay’

[hook]
when its run down season
where my money run down season
this is how it is
when its come down season
baby won’t you come round season
this is how it is
when its run down season
where my money run down season
this is how it is
when its come down season
baby won’t you come round season

- fr joey lyrics

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