Текст песни Seasons - T.I. feat. Sam Hook
All
my
life
all
I
wanted
to
do
was
be
great
If
the
stakes
are
everything,
you′ll
tell
yourself
anything
you
need
to
hear
to
survive
Everything
I
say
is
the
truth
and
that's
a
lie
And
that′s
the
motherfucking
truth
Hmm,
remember
all
I
ever
wanted
was
a
gold
chain
and
a
ride
worth
400
plus
Revenge
paid
to
anybody
who
dishonor
us
I'm
sensei
to
them
young
niggas
under
us
Been
a
made
man,
look
what
I
done
made,
man
is
you
kiddin'?
When
trap
nigga
needed
a
way,
who
did
it?
Every
song
I
gave
you
had
some
truth
in
it
Givin′
you
the
pudding,
look
at
it,
the
proof
in
it
Went
from
servin′
junkies
in
hoopties
to
new
Bentley
These
suckas
just
be
jumpin'
through
hoops
and
they
too
friendly
That′s
why
I
don't
politic
they
said
They
all
cool
it
just
that
I
don′t
fuck
wit'
nigga
much
The
chain
numbers
ain′t
no
need
for
us
to
keep
in
touch
We
want
fame
and
we'll
be
tryna
hit
them
niggas
up
I'm
stand
off,
I
swear
I
walk
in
rooms,
be
listenin′
to
y′all
talkin'
See
that
you
ain′t
talkin'
′bout
shit
and
I
start
walkin'
Hey,
cause
I
ain′t
here
to
waste
time
Don't
wanna
put
energy
in
no
lame
nigga
I
don't
want
no
lame
nigga
takin′
mine
But
you
wanna
ball,
I
could
show
you
how
You
like
a
broad?
I
could
teach
you
how
to
turn
her
out
Show
you
how
to
buy
′em
low
and
sell
'em
high
But
don′t
assume
that
it's
all
that
I
know
about
A
made
me,
a
D
and
D,
that′s
while
I
raise
kid
I
got
married
and
fucked
it
up,
that
what
fame
did
Marriage
counselor
tell
me
focus
on
what
the
pain
did
To
busy
focusin',
tryna
do
what
Jay
and
Dame
did
I′m
on
a
path;
I
got
a
purpose,
to
reach
a
destination
And
either
you
helpin'
me
get
to
it
or
you
in
the
way
Hope
they
wasn't
lyin′
when
they
said
it
all
comes
back
around,
baby
Stuck
up
here,
tryin′
to
let
you
go
but
it's
such
a
long
way
down
But
if
it′s
still
a
Winter,
Spring,
Summer,
Fall,
well
I'm
still
breathin′
If
there's
something
I
can
say
before
you
finish
leavin′
And
if
everything
still
happens
for
a
reason,
maybe
you
come
back
around
just
like
the
seasons
Like
the
seasons
I'm
so
extreme,
never
been
a
man
of
moderation
See,
subtlety
just
ain't
my
cup
of
tea
Don′t
want
my
grass
green,
I
want
the
lobby
decorated
And
last
thing
I
need
somebody
sayin′
I
never
make
it
Don't
give
a
damn,
you
can
catch
me
with
whoever
naked
Still
some
forms
of
disrespect,
I
ain′t
gon'
never
take
it
Even
with
my
vocabulary,
can′t
explain
it
I'm
sorry
what
you
thought
I
was,
I
just
ain′t
there
Get
it
why
you
say
I
ain't
shit,
big
will
keep
rollin'
though
Holdin′
up
the
block,
doin′
such
and
such
with
so
and
so
Que
sera,
sera
Cure
it
with
a
hundred
million
party
like
it's
Marti
Gras
Got
some
bad
Latino
wit′
me,
they
some
laddi
daddi
das
See,
you
said
they
be
hatin',
I
say
send
′em
my
regards
Bury
it
under
T
and
A,
I
call
that
R&R
Tryna
get
some
stripes
on
me,
that's
how
you
start
a
war
I
been
practicin′
my
reaction
to
niggas
come
with
stupid
shit
Fuck
out
my
face,
man,
the
conversation
over
with
Done
talkin'
Was
that-was
that
good,
for
real?
Hope
they
wasn't
lyin′
when
they
said
it
all
comes
back
around,
baby
Stuck
up
here
and
tryin′
to
let
you
go
but
it's
such
a
long
way
down
But
if
it′s
still
a
Winter,
Spring,
Summer,
Fall,
well
I'm
still
breathin′
If
there's
something
I
can
say
before
you
finish
leavin′
And
if
everything
still
happens
for
a
reason,
maybe
you
come
back
around
just
like
the
seasons
Like
the
seasons
I'm
not
promisin'
to
be
perfect
but
I′ll
try
my
best
to
be
great
This
ain′t
no
game,
this
a
mother
fuckin'
trap
This
ain′t
no
game,
this
a
mother
fuckin'
trap
1 Seasons
2 Laugh At Em
3 Big Ol Drip
4 Wraith
5 The Weekend
6 The Amazing Mr. F**k Up
7 At Least I Know
8 What Can I Say
9 Jefe
10 More & More
11 Pray for Me
12 Looking Back
13 Light Day
14 You
15 Be There
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