G Season - Meek Mill/T.I.

Tell all them suckas get the fuck outta my way MAN

You understand

G Season

Told you motherfuckas once prison ain't change me

All it did was make a nigga crazy deranged see

Psycho nuts so what I give a fuck for

All I know now is to get out and go for the gusto

So fuck niggas fuck hoes he said she said nigga and what so

Fuck what they say bout my cases fuck what they say bout my lady

Fuck what they say we were doing on that day of visitation

All I care 'bout is my out date and this nature of probation

How much dough I'm set to make and where I'm gon' go on vacation

Wait damn okay that's way too far ahead of me

So I'm just tryna take it day to day if they would let a G breath

Cop cars by the three's Bitches call me papa Johns 'cause I keep that extra cheese

Overseas in the sun livin' for the fun in Milan with some bad bitches

Probably wanna yawn when will it dawn on 'em I'm a Don

Ridin' foreign curtains drawn gettin' blown by a blond I'm the bomb

Terrorist hella rich wreckin' shit

Nigga ask about me homie I suggest you tell 'em this

I'm sucka duckin' I'm sucka free

You ain't a G Don't fuck with me

You sucka niggas out of style G season

You sucka niggas out of style G season

Meek Milly

Paper plates on my Aston Martin bitch I'm ballin

Killin' all my haters tell yo mama pick your coffin

Hundred rounds shawty I just gotta pick a target

Put my name on that flyer watch the party get retarded

And I go crazy in that bitch stunt like Baby in that bitch

Got yo lady on my dick 'cause I got like 80 on my wrist

KOD I make it rain I know they hate me in that bitch

So I be there just throwin' money like they paid me for that shit hold up

Started in the back now I'm that nigga in the front

Shorty want the real and I'mma give her what she want

OG nigga you can put it in the blunt

Fuckin' all the baddest bitches I'm a hit 'em from the front

Just to see the faces on her when a nigga lay it on her

Every time she ride that dick I tell her go Jamaican on it

Lord have mercy these bitches thirsty

I'm in a Merci she kissin' on me Hershey's

We in this bitch

I'm sucka duckin' I'm sucka free

That's yo main bitch She fuckin' me

I don't fuck with niggas I'm a fuckin' G

It's Meek Milly TI fuckin' P

I'm sucka duckin' I'm sucka free

You ain't a G Don't fuck with me

Them sucka niggas out of style G season

Them sucka niggas out of style G season

My best flow too cold to just bring it out

But go and talkin' crazy tho' you get yourself singled out

Half a million bucks a pack a whole arena out

Bein' a sucka I don't know the first thing about

You get the seen about cummin' out yo face

Like a volcano have lava runnin' out yo face

Hey if yo ass out of place

You'll find the weapons they took away I'll replace

What can I say Another year another case

Another sentence completed I'm confident and conceited

I'm sucker free sucker ducking so tell them suckers to beat it

Don't fuck with me busta trust me your future will be deleted

Such a G ain't no touching me luckily I defeated the odd

Without my tool Allah and glory to God and I ain't even Islamic

So sick whenever I vomit just throw me a mill or 2

And that oughta settle my stomach

Bout some money he done it call me Mr He Run It

These niggas ain't really bout it they just be speaking Ebonics

I'm nothing short of iconic promise you you don't want it

Strong as gin and tonic my left you won't see it coming

My right you'll be running from it I catch you with it you done

I'm a keep it a 100 you better get you a gun

Word bond real talk do my dirt all by my lonely

'Cause them suckas will talk

I'm sucka duckin' I'm sucka free

You ain't a G Don't fuck with me

Them sucka niggas out of style G season

Them sucka niggas out of style G season