Open Season

[Verse 1] Damn, it's open season On my people and the reason Is if you don't make the treason We gon' give you books and visas Anybody out here wanna say that? Fuck around, fuck around, we don't play that Ok...nobody wanna hear that How about? Terrorist-wrist-wrist-wrist-wrist sand nigga nigga WHOOOOO! Got 'em, oh yea, that's the shit that they wanna hear When they hitting licks with the homies they don't really care Lemme show you how I lay it down, you know that I Got a couple killas on the rocks Shooter Boy 2.0 it's on lock Nok, I never see you run up on the block Come out to the woods and I'll *bang bang bang bang bang* [Chorus] First live show. Tokyo sang every lyrics I swear you could hear it, I swear you could hear it Twerkin' da bitch off da ceilin' Damn, what a feelin' Feels really good now Throw a lot of shade now Internet on fire man [Verse 2] Internet really really fuckin' wit' me Germany they fuckin' wit' me Switzerland they fuckin' wit' me Tell 'em what's wrong wit' me Nobody wanna hold the door open for me Ok, no one invited me? It's fine wit' me But I'm the life of the party man *knock knock knock* Who's there? Bitch, I'm kickin' down tha door I'm lettin' everybody know That i'm switchin' up the roles and I'm settlin' the score [Bridge] Shit ain't really necessary Cuz I see you round town in your 2012 Civic and you run up to my crib back in February And you dap me up and you said you're up And I said nah, but I got a hit in Europe And he said "Damn my homie from the back he glo'd up" and That was not the case growing up... You would talk a lot of shit when we we're growing up [Verse 3] You we're shittin' one me to my girl behind my back Said she don't believe you so I had the last laugh Haha, so fuck youuu BRUH I ain't ever seen another snake ass boy who got Locked down in the friend zone But the part that you didn't know Is I got eyes and ears on the town, dog I'm 730, dog, I put the killas in your call log