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hdbeendope - tax season lyrics

[verse 1]
yea, this was meant to happen (facts)
told my mom “i’m leaving college, i was meant for rapping” (facts)
in the sentra piling millage, me and gang traveling
tryna find our way to a dollars, me and gang battling
with the pressure of you tryna be the first in your family
generations hurt you tryna be the nurse for the family
that could turn you cold, sipping from my cup it’s a stanley
and these n+ggas talking ’bout grammys?
i’m the coldest out (true)
catching z’s through the doubt, y’all must be holding out (ha)
shorty chose to give me mouth, she really showing out (okay)
did her back just like her bundles, had to blow it out (uhh, just like that)
yеa, c’est la vie
i ain’t get up in thе game for y’all to say i’m me (no)
before you even knew my name was who i said i’d be (facts)
ironically i’m the change you n+ggas say you need
tainted legacies got my eyes very puffy (very puffy)
consider those that still believe the lies very lucky (very lucky)
the things people do for the shine, very funny
i done seen behind the curtains and guys, it’s very ugly
i been cruising in my lane (true)
all of this is destiny
fighting in my brain (d+mn)
life been tryna get to me
’til i’m in my grave
fight so they remember me
right left, left right
whooping life ambidextrously
whole life polices insured with cash flow (get money)
i’m here to drop the seed can’t hold your hand tho (get money)
’cause in my palm is monogz, i’m rollin gas bro
bout to get so f+ckin high, i might phone a tadpole
what the f+ck? ight, i’m geeking
ok, pick it up
i’ma call this chapter “walk in irving with the bl!cka tucked”
it’s tax season
i won’t say a lot, but i’m gon’ listen up
the same ones talking down up on my name be tryna cl!ck with us
[verse 2]
nope (ha)
is you n+ggas stupid?
we the ones that tell you what’s gon happen and the ones that do it
maybe you should quit with all that yapping since you couldn’t prove it
no sp+ce for what you’re doing
plus we’re ’bout to make ’em move it
gone (going, going)
beendope outta here
no, i’m not repeating what i said, you heard me loud and clear
i rep l a b b ’til i’m dead, it’s what i gotta wear
ain’t sh+t you gotta fear
just do that sh+t that got you here
synchs the reason that i’m eating, i’ma clean a plate
had a bae, she kinda shy, she write like lena waithe
broke my heart, i swear i never thought i’d see the day (d+mn)
still i’m searching for that sweet love that anita baked
n+ggas mad at me, but this is how it had to be
watch his soul leave his body, wish i hadn’t seen
growing in the 9, you’ll get used to tragedy
2024 gon’ be a whole lot of casualties
k!ll mode

[outro]
i’m k!lling everything, yo
ay look, i told nick this sh+t gon’ be called “tax season”
that’s why it’s called tax season
i told ’em that couple weeks ago
i ain’t even had that sh+t done, n+gga
i just knew where i was going
i know what the energy for next year is
it’s f+cking mamba year, you know that right?
it’s motherf+cking mamba year, get to it my n+gga
that’s what we doing
i don’t know ’bout y’all, but we gettin’ to it my n+gga
if you don’t got nothing else to do you better get to it
stupid

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