KUR- Seasons (Official Music Video)

Stream “Seasons” OUT NOW: https://KUR.lnk.to/Seasons ► FOLLOW KUR Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/kur7947 Twitter: https://twitter.com/kurngb TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@79kur Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Kur7947 YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCzEa… ► Lyrics: I try to embrace the good, I’m way too relaxed I just faced a wood. She want me to taste her goods, But keep it a stack, I don’t think I should, Don told his case was good, I told em, I got em some racks When I see em I was grand coupe Floating in the back of the Beamer, I might wanna fuck But don’t need her, I’m uptown nigga They love my demeanor Sneaker box It’s full of money No sneakers Thankful, the coach let me come off the bleachers This for my folks, I lost all them people, I’m far from broke, Blow a dub, for no reason Letting shit go from a grudge It ain’t easy She asking before we fuck, Can you feed me Why not? Ima feed you, 18 I been spitting crack like I’m peedi Telling you, It’s nothing like it Like beanie, I be with young guns That spray for no reason I’m on the freeway, I’m turnt and I’m speeding Dawg ima get to a bag Cause I need it Man ima stay on they ass Undefeated, driving And it’s a massage, In the seating, Models that set up menage And they tweaking She said she gon’ make some time on the weekend B 30, In my Diors Plus I’m decent He sturdy, he never folded, No creasing When I fuck his baby mom, Well b even.. (HOOK) It’s that season- Season where niggas hop out and they dumping. The season where niggas trail you, hit ya bumper, The season where niggas is hungry ah trunk you, the season. Season where it’s kinda hard to make money, The season where niggas get buried they under, The season where niggas don’t care bout nothing the season, The season where niggas get aired out for nothing, The season where people tear up cause of struggle The season where hoes double back, cause you bubbled, The season, ima give you a reason.. I put the town on the map, Is you kiddin? Don know that I got his back, while he sittin, Give her some racks, he gon’ act a lil different, I stopped them zacks, Now they back in my system 29 dimes in my pack, I was pitching Momma said you gon’ get grabbed, I ain’t listen They say you got check the grass, For the hissin, I ain’t have nothing But had the ambition, Most of these bitches I fuck em and ditched em, Some stick around, I invest, And uplift em, I had stick out my chest And stop bitching, Feel like these niggas too pressed for attention Can’t forget nobody that helped with the vision, Niggas they know Ima threat, Ima menace, Look how I thumb the check, I had pennies, Look how them hoes double back When you winning, I don’t even look for it back When I’m lending, I don’t even look at the tag when I’m spending, Telling you, I went from rags to the riches, I had to go, had to go, Back to the trenches I got too distracted and lacked on my business, It ain’t no more slacking, Can’t go back to benches, Was 8 for the khakis my taste is expensive Grew up in the hood with the craftiest niggas Just give me a year and I’m passing them niggas I’m charging you niggas, I’m taxing you niggas, Don’t argue with niggas, can have all them bitches, My all is still in it, I’m passion to get it, Some niggas that talk, They be asking to get it, It fell in my lap she just asked me to hit it I was in the A, now I’m back in the city, My shirt was stack, I be mackin’ these biddies (HOOK) It’s that season- Season where niggas hop out and they dumping. The season where niggas trail you, hit ya bumper, The season where niggas is hungry ah trunk you, the season. Season where it’s kinda hard to make money, The season where niggas get buried they under, The season where niggas don’t care bout nothing the season, The season where niggas get aired out for nothing, The season where people tear up cause of struggle The season where hoes double back, cause you bubbled, The season, ima give you a reason..

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