Hoody Season - Styles P

Tired of springs cause the weather broke

Yeah money and guns, we go to get them both to spot with my hoody on

Making sure I stay awake, blunt after blunt after blunt

So I stay in

They say money talk so I should have spoke

Mind nigga to the day I die, nigga, to the oath

Old rapper, new rapper, get smoked like the dutchie and the blue rapper

That’s the motherfucking engineer, a nigga harder than me then send them here

I put the hoody on, pull the drawer strings

Give it a second, you hear the phone rings

And I don’t mean the 4G cellphone

Salute to the nigga that call a cell home

You know the ghost will hold it down know

Hoody season put a coward on the ground know

Keep it real G, and the hoodies

Pop the shit off, cause it’s hoody season

Hoody season…

Keep it real G, and the hoodies

Pop the shit off, cause it’s hoody season

Hoody season…

Zip up pull over

Keep it G like the alphabet upper case

You rat for pigs, stay the fuck away

All I know is 4 kilos is a buck a day

This is more than you talk but fuck what a sucker say

Police coming through then it’s tucked away

If not, 3 words, duck or pay

Airshit, like the night people

You could get it for the low you know the right people

The day times cool but the night’s evil

Dream weed, white coke and white diesel

Niggas all up in the mix, niggas used to have grams

Now we all up in the bricks

Polo hoody and the Jordan hoody

Got it down town cocaine scormin hoody

Champion in a night hoody

Are all black murder one likely hoody

I got all types of hoodies

Even got a fly guy, your trife type a hoodie

True hoody, Lou hoody

Old and the new hoody

Even got the shooters in the red and the blue hoodies

Keep it real G, and the hoodies

Pop the shit off, cause it’s hoody season

Hoody season…

Keep it real G, and the hoodies

Pop the shit off, cause it’s hoody season

Hoody season