{"id":7021,"created_at":"2017-11-20 22:21:33","updated_at":"2021-04-11 05:08:20","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2017-11-20 22:21:33","original_id":null,"artist_id":1165,"title":"Drew the MC - My Season (Prod. by Beatsmith)","slug":"drew-the-mc-my-season-prod-by-beatsmith","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Pull up, pull up, pull\r\nPull (Pull)\r\n[Chorus]\r\nPull up to the scene, everybody looking clean\r\nWhen we ball, we don't ball with out no reason\r\nPull up to the scene, everybody looking clean\r\nWhen we ball, we don't ball with out no reason\r\nYeah\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nIt's my season. It's my season!\r\n\r\n[Verse 1]\r\nJR, Swagger Ovadose Boys\r\nYeah\r\nAy, ay, make me meet the mayor (make me meet the mayor)\r\nAy, (yeah) gotta get me that call (gotta get me that call)\r\nI fly in, slide in (yeah), it's international ( it's international)\r\nYeah, you see what I wear\r\nAnd scream and say wow (and scream and say wow)\r\nI'm feeling the zone (ah)\r\nPuff the smoke and I'm gone (ah)\r\nThese three habits end badly\r\nYou drop bars, barely average (barely average)\r\nNo holds bars, heart attacking (heart attacking)\r\nCheck these scars, I'm on a rampage\r\nYou heard me claiming, you heard me saying\r\nI'm beating that score (I'm beating that score)\r\nI'm leaning so far (I'm leaning so far)\r\nI'm reaching for stars (I'm reaching for stars)\r\nLyrically I'm instant relief (yeah)\r\nNiggas can't withstand the heat (yeah)\r\nHe said what he's saying to me (yeah)\r\nQuit man, please take a seat (yeah)\r\nHitman hits, take a sip (yeah)\r\nIt really go hard (It really go hard)\r\nI really go hard (I really go hard)\r\nBeatsmith put me on (yeah)\r\nAin't no way niggas stand in the way\r\nI seize 'em, that's all (I seize 'em that's all)\r\nTake vacays, relocate to LA\r\nAnd dream to be in charge (dream to be in charge)\r\nFifty shades, eliminate the grey\r\nThe season is ours (the season is ours)\r\n\r\n[Hook]\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nIt's my season. It's my season!\r\n\r\n[Verse 2]\r\nYeah, yeah, yeah\r\nThe season is ours (the season is ours)\r\nThe season is ours (the season is ours)\r\nBeen three years since I last used my pen\r\nThe reason's beyond (hold up)\r\nWhat your brain might mistake\r\nCheck the stakes, a feasible thought (hold up)\r\nCan explain when you say\r\n\"Watch the space!\" - invisible yard (hahaha)\r\nUh, yeah, red dot, red dot, aiming at you (aiming at you)\r\nYou say you're fly but my dogs wait to catch you (they wait to catch you)\r\nCashews, I'm nuts boy, cash rules\r\nLet that paper bless you (paper bless you)\r\nTattoos, I'm that boy gaining waves\r\nI'm waving past you (I'm waving past you)\r\nI'm that dude, I have to let this go on\r\nLyrics too deep (yeah), ain't no way this nigga go soft (yeah)\r\nI'm surfing this beat (yeah)\r\nGot that water, make you seasick (yeah)\r\nWitness, I mean it (yeah)\r\nSplit this with both arms (yeah)\r\nI'm Prince with the charm\r\nI'm hot like casserole (west side, west coast)\r\nI'm gonna go natural (west side, west coast)\r\nFlow cold, Eskimo (west coast, west coast)\r\nI'm Maya Angelou (with the flow)\r\nMichelangelo (with the flow) (west side, west coast)\r\nWest coast animal (animal) (west side, west coast)\r\nPass me the antidote (west coast, west coast)\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\nPull up to the scene, everybody looking clean\r\nWhen we ball, we don't ball with out no reason\r\nPull up to the scene, everybody looking clean\r\nWhen we ball, we don't ball with out no reason\r\nYeah\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nIt's my season. It's my season!\r\n\r\n[Verse 3]\r\nYeah, yeah\r\nI be rocking the south at my own intervals (own intervals)\r\nWhat you talking 'bout? I be smoking the loud (smoking the loud)\r\nI lowkey got doubts 'bout my own inner call (yeah, yeah)\r\nWould you all sing along? (yeah, yeah)\r\nWould you throw your fingers up? (yeah, yeah)\r\nOr would you throw your fingers up (yeah)\r\nMy signature? (signature)\r\nTell 'em all the jig is up (jig is up)\r\nTell 'em all I give you up\r\nThe 'bidnis' is the business, yuh (business, yuh)\r\nHit you, man, that's singular (yeah, yeah)\r\nPass you, ain't that hit and run? (yeah, yeah)\r\nMy lyrics, ah, fix you up\r\nWake you up, my season son! (wake you up, my season son!)\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nWake you up, nigga, it's my season\r\nIt's my season. It's my season","download_count":339,"play_count":12,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-11","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":null,"status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}