(Intro)
It’s Tax Season man
Everybody ballin
So ain’t nobody safe
No AC on the way
Yea
(Verse)
Enemies, enemies,
Most my n***as g**ners
Pull up in that Panamera
Livin like Castelana
Bust a block down, watch cushier odol
Condo in Miami Beach
Favorite model b**h in my Louie sheets
24 karat gold, Cuban link
Que tu quiere, better get it from my Cuban bling
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Smoke a lot of sour, got a lot of hoes
Scofe with my baby potty, I’ve been cookin O’s
Special order, 24/7, round the clock
Keep a couple shooters if it hold 100 shots
b**h I ball like the NFL
Walk around with a scale, might cup that new SL
Think I’m rich Porter, bought 100 grams of boy
G’d up, got that water add, b**h we transportin
Wait for the camera, know the feds can’t call it
Kefron phones so we speak in codes, swear we talkin
Special issues, b**h we triple beamin
Pull up in that new Beamer
Livin like Pistol Pete
Got your favorite stripper drippin on my Louie sheets
In the club, spillin Henny on my Louie sneaks
b**hes throw the p**y at me, I don’t even speak
(Hook: Future)
Slang a bunch of narcotics
Pull up in the new 'rrari
Living like John Gotti
Chopping bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of codeine
Serving to the dope fiends
Blowing money, stay clean
Michael Jackson, Billie Jean
(Outro)
b**h, it’s tax season
Everybody gotta check the ghett
I need it,
Special is ENT
Just know that man, it’s the kick off
It’s bout to be a monumental year for the team
Shout out to the old staff
Lou I see you, Wall Bucks on star
Probe alone, agent check
Extra cheese machete on the way
Know AC comin
US 4-3 comin