Salma Slims - Seasoning lyrics

[Chorus] It's been too easy, uh (Uh uh) They cannot see me, uh (They can't) You wanna eat me, uh (Yeah) Lil' bit greedy, uh One eighty on the dash (Woop, skrrt) Lil' n***a speeding, uh (I need, I need) Big bag only thing I'm needing, uh I'm bad, Mike Jack' wanna beat it, uh (Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it) Head game so good never leaving, uh (Leaving, leaving, leaving, leaving) Damn, wait My flow change like seasons, uh This that sauce that seasoning, uh Do the whole rap game breezy, uh, yeah (Ha ha) [Verse] I'm in New Orleans like I'm Weezy now Met a fine n***a at the Mardi Gras Want let him f**, he wanna beat it down You-you ain't gotta ask who run the town Bag after bag, yeah I run 'em down Came too quick, like a hunnid rounds Put it on call when they want the sound Pool full of sharks, swim or drown Name went [?] over now Money come fast, sh** urgent now Cut-cut a b**h off like surgeon now Tell 'em don't take it too personal Might take a quick trip to the Virgin Islands They don't get bread like loaf (Like loaf) Lotta [?] that's sauce I'm in the back of the boat (Boat) b**h on my [?] I'm in the back of the boat (Woo) Off-White tag on the coat (It is) All of this drip on the float (Yeah) All of these n***as they broke (They is) Goyard, [?] You know I be on the go State after state I'm afloat I gotta stay on my toes When it's done, when I come down They gon' say she was the GOAT Did this sh** once, did it again f** it might do it some more (Yeah yeah) I put the ice in the [?] (Yeah) I took a different approach (Yeah) (Wow, hol' up) [Verse 2] Double the dose I do this sh** for my bros I do this sh** for the days I workin' at [?] That sh** was pushin' me close Yeah, now I pull up in the [?] Head to the of the floor Penthouse suite, views be lookin' unique You gotta see what I'm on Might take a hit from the bong b**h I get lit while I'm gone Bitin' my style, man, n***as is clones They just can't leave it alone I'm in the house like Jerome I'm in the house like Jerome (For real) Might put life in a song I put my life in a song (Go) Bad lil' bih get turned on Walk up in the spot and it's turned on Big bags, all the gas, all the burn on Got cash, no cap, that's turn on When you do it like that it's turn on Throw that a** back, turn on Drippin' like wet, turn on Run up a set, hmm [Chorus] It's been too easy, uh (Uh uh) They cannot see me, uh (They can't) You wanna eat me, uh (Yeah) Lil' bit greedy, uh One eighty on the dash (Woop, skrrt) Lil' n***a speeding, uh (I need, I need) Big bag only thing I'm needing, uh I'm bad, Mike Jack' wanna beat it, uh (Beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it) Head game so good never leaving, uh (Leaving, leaving, leaving, leaving) Damn, wait My flow change like seasons, uh This that sauce that seasoning, uh Do the whole rap game breezy, uh, yeah (Ha ha)