Kodak Black, RealBosses - Kill Season lyrics

Kill season, kill for no reason
That pussy nigga stupid
He slipping, don't think we see him
We play with keys not talking no piano
So we had to bring them sticks out
He had to bring extra ammo

This nigga tripping this nigga stupid
Sit now smoke this joint
Let's talk about how we gon do it
Moss b just bought a stick but I'm
Gon be the first to use it
Pull up in a foreign drop
That window get to shooting
Heard police sirens but we ain't
Speeding off we cruising
Keep your corkers steady we gon drive
Like we ain't do it gotta get to droppin no
Time for making excuses
All my niggas killers and all
My niggas they ruthless
You niggas trippinwe bosses we got the swag
Dabbing on these bitches thats what
Get you niggas mad pull up to the club that
Money comin out the bag
Clutchin on this pistol run up
And thats your ass

Kill season, kill for no reason
That pussy nigga stupid
He slipping, don't think we see him
We play with keys not talking no piano
So we had to bring them sticks out
He had to bring extra ammo

You ducking map vin chachew
No I ain't your dad but when
I see you I map kalew
You don't know who in the
Car sliding in a Tahoe
I just bought another car
Sitting on Forgiatos
All these niggas gotta do is
Go and pick a mano
Tell me what you tryna do
You can die tommorow nigga why you bluffing
Jump out go to dumping
I ain't don't say nothing Im
Just straight up busting
I don't care I catch you with
Your auntie or your cousin
I don't care I catch you on
The front street out in public
Fuck around they gon find your
Ass they behind the publix everyday 24
7 I be clutchin

Kill season, kill for no reason
That pussy nigga stupid
He slipping, don't think we see him
We play with keys not talking no piano
So we had to bring them sticks out
He had to bring extra ammo