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Seasons Lyrics by Pżyck Summit

2018

[INTRO]
Crazy how it feel like Summer in the Winter (ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Crazy how I feel like a wonder, in the center
[VERSE 1]
Crazy how I'm pumping out lyrics like a printer
Crazy how I'm mixing up rhymes like a blender
Hit yo ginger sister with the wood, no timber
Boy I am the shit, out the box, like the litter
Way I walk around, flow dripping, like a river
Way I move pounds, hit my phone, I deliver
Way I wear crowns, it's so cold, make me shiver
Way I'm building up the white gold, like a pillar
[Chorus]
I blow up like some fireworks
I got the bag, I am your clerk
I'm rocking round the universe
No stopping, don't need to rehearse
Tick tocking, watch on waterworks
Heart stopping you put in a hearse
With a verse, worse than a curse
Alert alert
Hold up drop it, put it in reverse (reverse) reverse
I'm popping watch me go berserk
Observe, the verse
Hold watch it, you gone get submersed
Worse than a nurse, that turns out ain't a nurse
Yea you get that, I concur
[VERSE 2]
I got so much payload
Shit I need a raincoat
Grinding for a bank note
I just got a mink coat
Got yo girl, she deep throat
Flip her like a remote
She told me that she soaked
Boy you look a little evoked
Steal yo girl, and then I demote
[Chorus]
I blow up like some fireworks
I got the bag, I am your clerk
I'm rocking round the universe
No stopping, don't need to rehearse
Tick tocking, watch on waterworks
Heart stopping you put in a hearse
With a verse, worse than a curse
Alert alert
Hold up drop it, put it in reverse (reverse) reverse
I'm popping watch me go berserk
Observe, the verse
Hold watch it, you gone get submersed
Worse than a nurse, that turns out ain't a nurse
Yea you get that, I concur
[VERSE 3]
Bitch, I'm wearing Gucci sandals
Future bright, don't need no candles
Chain is tight, button down, that Louis flannel
Grinding, bike don't need no handles
Breathing air, I am a mammal
I'm up on yo TV channel
Got the roar, no cocker spaniel
Box the vans, yeah call me Daniel
[OUTRO]
I'm dropping albums every season
Beat is bumping, got you seizing
Fly like Hawking, call me Stephen
Wrist is sick, it got me sneezing
This just a bite, and I ain't eaten
Boy I do this shit no reason
Got this shit it look like treason
(ouu, shit, bro)
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Pżyck Summit

Pżyck Summit

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