405 SEASON ft. SHAMMAH, davidscorruptmind, K4MY & FIVE Lyrics

Ready with that drip

(Uh-huh)

Ready cause a mother fucker fits

Uh-huh

(Yuh)

Oh my God, 405

(405)

When we pull up, damn

Everybody look alive

(look alive)

Pray to God everyday for precision

(for precision)

Steady focused

On the mother fucking mission

(on the mission)

Balling zero to a hundred

Staying holy like Muhammad

When we slide, damn

Everybody running

(yeah they running)

Take yo time, that's precision

(that's precision)

I don't wanna fuck with you

It's my decision

(it's my decision)

405 in this bitch

We on a mission

Steal your heart, light it up

Leave it lit

I don't fuck with these niggas

That's a fact

(that's a fact)

Got a few niggas, yeah

For them I'm gon ride

Check my watch, grab the mic

You know how that go

(how that go)

405 season, bitch

You know that's for sure

(that's for sure)

Oh When I hit that magic

These niggas talking like it's they business

Glock on my lap, I'm driving

Ducking these cases

Man's a menace

When I slide through

I'm killing it killing it

Taking out mans like Dennis

Get on my knees for the lord

And I pray to the Lord

For the 405 and Grammy's

Play with me, nigga

I beat your ass like it's nun

Top dawg Nigga, always

Spread the word

(spread the word)

And if you don't like me

Then donburi unban ka

Cause i don't give a fuck

Bout you and your father

You got SHAMMAH on this one

Ready with that drip

(Uh-huh)

Ready cause a mother fucker fits

Uh-huh

(Yuh)

Oh my God, 405

(405)

When we pull up, damn

Everybody look alive

(look alive)

It's my time now nigga

(yeah)

405 season

Been over due for these niggas

(SHIT)

I take what's mine, I take it all

I don't fuck with Y'all

So if a nigga want smoke

I would give em hell

Always 10 toes down

With a hundred k

(hundred k)

Got bae on the phone

That's my Prada bae

(Prada bae)

I might just die today

Load the chopper, let it spray

(let it spray)

Shoot you in the face

Fuck you and the click you claim

That boy bad news

He a menace to society

Light that loud up

Now I'm dealing with anxiety

My heart ain't cold

I'm a menace that's an irony

Get that bag first

Cause I'm setting my priorities

(Oou yeah)

Guess it's our time

Lil bitch

405 season better pipe down

Lil bitch

You my bitch

Shit

Damn I fucked my brothers bitch

Pray to God

That she don't snitch

Fuck them hoes, they be like that

Came for more

She still my bitch

Call them boys, we wrote a verse

Hit a million

Now we rich

(SHIT)

Now we rich

Ready with that drip

(Uh-huh)

Ready cause a motherfucker fits

Uh-huh

(Yuh)

Oh my God, 405

When we pull up, damn

Everybody look alive

Pussy ass nigga want a tip

(nigga want a tip)

Nigga listen close brother

So you don't trip

(close so you don't trip)

Got the drip

Thirty's looking for a sip

(looking for a sip)

Set your eyes on the prize

Yeah get that whip

(yeah get that whip)

Don't be scared of the mess

Let it rip

(LET IT RIP)

Don't be scared of the mess

Let it rip

(LET IT RIP)

That boy bad news

He a menace to society

Light that loud up

Now I'm dealing with anxiety