Lyrics Season Freestlye - Henry Castro!

Bitch I′m a artist flowing
Rip out my heart and show it
Times get hard I know it
We gone charge the door in

It's all in your mind I know it
Imma take my time grow it
Imma make my lines sew it
I don′t waste time you know this

Bitch my flex on swollen
I need them checks in bold and
No less no less you know it
These hoes ain't less than bogus
You niggas ain't stressing focus/
I′m feeling depressed and showing
Wait it′s passing over
2 times like Casanova

Really I do what I literally want
Really I do what you literally don't
When I be alone it be killin me
When I′m not alone I be feeling alone
Step back and breathe just to get in my zone
Step back and breathe I got rid of my phone
Hands on the wheel in traffic
All in my head I don't wanna go home

How do I fix that Fix that
Not with the games
I′m Not with the chit chat
Looking for change
I'm looking to switch that
Keep it real cuz I already did that

And 99 ain′t no stack
I left friends in the back
I left friends in the back
You not my mans so get back