Oliver Walker, Mike Mathis - Seasons Change lyrics

Yeah, ain’t got time, feel like the MVP
Louis V, got my OVO like Oli please mm
Like Oli please, make a beat and rap over
It for a couple sheets
Fifty sheet, hunnid sheets
Buy a couple features
Shout my name like we school
Kids sitting on the bleachers
I see them sneaking
Jumping on this like some fucking leeches
We on and off, because yo ass
Is like some fucking peaches, ha
Yeah and when I go back home
I get some bitches, lose somе bitches
Man I feel so lost but also found, I know
Some gold around neck
Just to feel somеthing on my chest, yeah
And now we adventuring
Bright synth strings just for me
To fucking vent some shit i’m take a breath
This ain’t rap, it’s just venting
Over snares and kicks

And I’m gone pull up quick, leave fast wit
A bitch, ain’t got time to sit, yeah
I pull up with no girl
But I’ll leave with two
Double up like I’m Mario about to lose
I’d take care of you, girl
Tell em never worry
I’d take over the world to
Make the people happy
Put the world on my shoulders
See how far I’ll carry
We don’t need none of that
We just need some money yeah

We just need some class
And if I want you to leave
You better move yo ass
We see a shooting star while
Sitting on the grass you say we moving fast
But girl it’s just a track
And I’m just rapping bout things
That I really like
I rap immaculately, like my name is Mike
I held the mic for the whole damn night
I pass the mic to Mike, tell us bout yo life
Take it