seasons
Orgel Sound J-Pop Lyrics


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Know I get trippin' on these motherfucker Nigga it's my season , drippin' in Yeezy
Boy, y'all boys some hoes it's my season though
Pop talk to these niggas
I'ma get it in, in it, yo I ain't tryna work no more

Hell yeah I'ma get a bag and blow
Run this shit up for the Bo's Hell yeah
I ain't gon' trip about the hoe I keep another on the low
Hell yeah Take care of the fam cause I was chose

I'm just livin' like Pope Hell yeah
Niggas its my season Stop all the cap, these niggas wanna be me
And I'm havin' my reason South Beach in the spring with the bad Puerto Rican
And I'm drippin' in Yeezy

Off white on the shades, so these niggas can't see me
And I'm rollin' Biscotti Roll up, choppa knock 'em down like I'm doin' karate
Nah, for real, nah, for real I got niggas trained to kill
Nah, for real, nah, for real I gotta touch me a M

Nah, for real, nah, for real Big bo, so I gotta keep it real
Nah, for real, nah, for real no off days I don't know how to chill
Nah, for real, nah, for real If the head trim , I might pay the bill
Nah, for real, nah, for real Get it in , I want the house and the hills

Nah, for real, nah, for real dade baby slugged out on the grills
Nah, for real, nah, for real My season sit back and just chill
Nah, for real I'ma get in here, yo
I ain't tryna work no more Hell yeah

I'ma get a bag and blow Run shit up for the Bo's
Hell yeah I ain't gon' trip about the hoe
I keep another on the low Hell yeah take care of the fam cause I was chose
I'm just livin' like Pope Hell yeah

Nigga it's my season Stop all the cap, these niggas wanna be me
And I'm havin' my reason South Beach in the spring with a bad Puerto Rican
And I'm drippin' in Yeezy off white on the shades so these niggas can't see me
And I'm rollin' Biscotti roll up Choppa knock 'em down like I'm doin' karate

I'm from the crib, we get them bags by the load
Henny shoot it up, dump the clip and reload
Me and luh hen gone' stick to the code
He dissing we get him spent yeah fasho

Now he walkin' around here missin
Cutta , chopped him up, put him in mini pieces
Fuckin' on a opp hoe , got the pussy leakin
Up the fye on him, I don't wanna hear him speakin shut up

I ain't playin' around no more
Talk to em Pop , walk it down like Pope let's go
And I'ma get it by any reason
I'm goin' hard like I'm in the off season

Now I'm goin' up fasho
It's just me and my Bo's
Rockin' out all these shows
Get the back end on the road

Studio junkie, I live in the, yo
I'ma get it in the yo
I ain't tryna work no more
Hell yeah

Hell yeah
I'ma get it bag and blow
Run this shit up for the Bo's
Hell yeah

I ain't gone' trip bout the hoe
I keep another on the low
Hell yeah
Take care of the fam, I cause I was chose

I'm just livin' like Pope
Hell yeah
Nigga, it's my season
Stop all the cap, these niggas wanna be me

And I'm havin' my reasons
South Beach in the spring
With a bad Puerto Rican
And I'm drippin' in Yeezy

Off white on the shades
So you niggas can't see me
And I'm rollin' Biscotti roll up
Choppa knock him down like I'm doin' karate





Chop knock him down like I'm doin' karate

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Seasons" by Orgel Sound J-Pop depict a sense of confidence, self-assurance, and a determination to succeed. The artist starts by asserting that it is their time to shine, using profanity to emphasize their dominance. They express a desire to no longer work and instead focus on getting a bag (making money) and enjoying life. The lyrics also touch on the importance of taking care of family and being chosen for greatness. The artist compares their lifestyle to that of a pope, implying an elevated and privileged status. They further assert that others are trying to imitate them but fail to reach their level of success. The reference to luxury brands like Yeezy and Off-White signifies their extravagant and exclusive taste. The mention of South Beach and a bad Puerto Rican suggests they are living their best life, surrounded by beautiful people. Overall, the song's message centers around seizing opportunities, achieving success, and living life to the fullest.


Line by Line Meaning

Know I get trippin' on these motherfucker Nigga it's my season , drippin' in Yeezy
I confidently excel in my endeavors, asserting my dominance, while flaunting my style and success.


Boy, y'all boys some hoes it's my season though
You guys are weak and insecure, but it's my time to shine and succeed.


Pop talk to these niggas
Pop, the authority figure, advises and guides others.


I'ma get it in, in it, yo I ain't tryna work no more
I will put in the necessary effort to achieve my goals without having to engage in traditional work.


Hell yeah I'ma get a bag and blow
Without a doubt, I will amass wealth and live a luxurious lifestyle.


Run this shit up for the Bo's Hell yeah
I will rapidly progress and succeed for myself and my close companions.


I ain't gon' trip about the hoe I keep another on the low
I won't get emotionally invested in one woman, as I have another secret lover.


Hell yeah Take care of the fam cause I was chose
Certainly, I will provide for my family because I am destined to do so.


I'm just livin' like Pope Hell yeah
I am embodying the essence and lifestyle of a powerful and influential figure.


Niggas its my season Stop all the cap, these niggas wanna be me
This is my time to shine, so don't lie or pretend, these individuals aspire to be like me.


And I'm havin' my reason South Beach in the spring with the bad Puerto Rican
I have valid justifications for my actions, enjoying the company of an attractive Puerto Rican individual in South Beach during springtime.


And I'm drippin' in Yeezy Off white on the shades, so these niggas can't see me
I confidently display my fashion sense with Yeezy clothing and wear Off-White sunglasses to remain elusive and unbeatable by others.


And I'm rollin' Biscotti Roll up, choppa knock 'em down like I'm doin' karate
I am smoking fine marijuana strain and wielding a powerful firearm, effortlessly defeating my foes as if I were a skilled martial artist.


Nah, for real, nah, for real I got niggas trained to kill
Seriously, I have individuals who are well-prepared and highly skilled to cause harm when necessary.


Nah, for real, nah, for real I gotta touch me a M
Seriously, I must obtain a million dollars.


Nah, for real, nah, for real Big bo, so I gotta keep it real
Seriously, I have a significant reputation, therefore, I need to remain authentic and genuine.


Nah, for real, nah, for real no off days I don't know how to chill
Seriously, I don't have any days off because I am always driven and unable to relax.


Nah, for real, nah, for real If the head trim, I might pay the bill
Seriously, if a woman offers sexual favors, I may reward her financially.


Nah, for real, nah, for real Get it in, I want the house and the hills
Seriously, I will work hard to achieve success and obtain luxury living.


Nah, for real, nah, for real dade baby slugged out on the grills
Seriously, individuals from Dade County display their toughness and wealth with flashy grills.


Nah, for real, nah, for real My season sit back and just chill
Seriously, this is my moment to relax and enjoy the fruits of my labor.


Now I'm goin' up fasho It's just me and my Bo's
Now, I am definitely rising to the top with my close companions.


Rockin' out all these shows Get the back end on the road
Performing energetically at various shows, earning substantial income while traveling.


Studio junkie, I live in the, yo I'ma get it in the yo
I am highly dedicated to my craft, spending a significant amount of time in the studio, and I will succeed in my pursuits.




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Written by: Dawan Malloy

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