[Chorus]
Changing seasons, that's a reason
Why I gotta move (I gotta move)
Blame on treason, get a beatin'
Boy, that ain't the truth (It ain't the truth)
Make a profit then you gossip
Let the Glock go "boom" (The Glock go "boom")
You can't knock it, always blockin'
We might come and hit ya' tooth (Knock out your tooth)
Changing seasons, that's a reason
Why I gotta move (I gotta move)
Blame on treason, get a beatin'
Boy, that ain't the truth (It ain't the truth)
Make a profit then you gossip
Let the Glock go "boom" (The Glock go "boom")
You can't knock it, always blockin'
We might come and hit ya' tooth (Knock out your tooth)

[Verse 1]
Catch his body in the lobby, what is he gon' do? (Huh?)
That boy dead, ain't no more dreads, nah, boy, he won't shoot (He won't, he won't, hе won't)
I called my boy and told him we need to his corpse (Corpsе)
He said to keep it chill but we gon' rob the store (The store still, uh)
But they gon' talk shit forever so we gotta teach 'em
I don't care 'bout yo' beliefs, I don't care if you preachin'
It's changing seasons 'round here, it's changing seasons
If you blame it on treason, get a beatin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
Changing seasons, that's a reason
Why I gotta move (I gotta move)
Blame on treason, get a beatin'
Boy, that ain't the truth (It ain't the truth)
Make a profit then you gossip
Let the Glock go "boom" (The Glock go "boom")
You can't knock it, always blockin'
We might come and hit ya' tooth (Knock out your tooth)
Changing seasons, that's a reason
Why I gotta move (I gotta move)
Blame on treason, get a beatin'
Boy, that ain't the truth (It ain't the truth)
Make a profit then you gossip
Let the Glock go "boom" (The Glock go "boom")
You can't knock it, always blockin'
We might come and hit ya' tooth (Knock out your tooth)

[Verse 2]
And we got the Glock, might hit ya' pops
Let it go "pop" 'cause that's our job
So suck my knob, man, fuck the opps, uh
And we always gotta make sure the opps ain't 'round (Around, around)
When we shoot your block up then that shit surround sound (Surround sound, haha)
Anymore talkin', boy, we pull up in a Porsche (Porsche)
Or if feelin' fancy we might slice ya, dice ya on a horse (Horse)
It's changing seasons, oh
You tryna talk it all when we came up from nothin'
When you say you did, well, boy, we know you bluffin'
And never in your life have you ever appeared tough, and
At this point, you need some toughnin'
[Chorus]
Changing seasons, that's a reason
Why I gotta move (I gotta move)
Blame on treason, get a beatin'
Boy, that ain't the truth (It ain't the truth)
Make a profit then you gossip
Let the Glock go "boom" (The Glock go "boom")
You can't knock it, always blockin'
We might come and hit ya' tooth (Knock out your tooth)
Changing seasons, that's a reason
Why I gotta move (I gotta move)
Blame on treason, get a beatin'
Boy, that ain't the truth (It ain't the truth)
Make a profit then you gossip
Let the Glock go "boom" (The Glock go "boom")
You can't knock it, always blockin'
We might come and hit ya' tooth (Knock out your tooth)