Pros & Cons Lyrics

Chii

Ain't nobody do it like I do

Original taste, way back '92

Talking backstabbers? And I know one or two

Hours in the kitchen and spicing the stew

Make a way through, it's a new king coming

Gather all the haters and just start drumming

Who's got the crown? This a young king season

The proof all out, no need for a reason

It's your boy, Jay Season

The first time I touched a mic was (cough). Pardon me

Yeah, the first I touched a mic I was so in my feelings, really felt like a hood god

Bible flows onGod, accolades on my name, Jay Season I be preaching like the word of God

Holy Bars boy damn you be sound hot

With hell fire cooking songs inna bigger pot

Jigga man tears falling like it's rainy day

I seen my bitch switch sides I call it pain day

I have friends who not blood, i call them brothers, when we meet it's all love we be showing us every day

What's up with all the hate on the fucking menu?

You want a piece? Ow please choose the fucking venue

Listen, I know and I seen all you types, always hating and then blame it on a fucking rule

Yeah, running my own game

It goes south, fuck no I won't pin a blame

I helped out, he stabbed me, he don't got no shame

He never asked for my help, that's what a nigga claim

I will either find a way, or I will make me one

Until you realise you are late, it is all fun

Love all, make peace, but don't trust none

I said this, I said that, but I do trust one

Ain't nobody do it like I do

Original taste, way back '92

Talking backstabbers? And I know one or two

Hours in the kitchen and spicing the stew

Make a way through, it's a new king coming

Gather all the haters and just start drumming

Who's got the crown? This a young king season

The proof all out, no need for a reason

It's your boy, Jay Season

Set peace of your mind as your highest goal

If you serving some goodies, better take my bowl

Straight standing, all firm, like inna glory hole

I'm 'bout to kill all these suckers without no soul

They say money shows your true colours

And I'm outchere been doing y'all big favours?

I will keep it all short like I'm doing trailers

Back with my dream girl with the sweet flavours

Where me from, anger issues are not needed

Let it go, choose peace and feel light headed

Whether I did it or I didn't, I'm still in the news

I do the serving, where me from, always on the move

Say no more, say no more, shit my time to rain

I don't understand why every beat I wanna spit on pain

Lots used me and used me for their own gain

They put a tube, under my skin and they all drained

I don't be feeling too good

I miss my dad, heartbroken, you left me too soon

Been years over years, why too soon?

Over 20 whole years, why too soon?

I'm in the kitchen with my tools, krɛ krɛ, spicy shit, all ready, what I told you? Hot fish?

You in dms, she in my bed, call me big fish

In her panties, swimming, drowning like a lil fish

Ain't nobody do it like I do

Original taste, way back '92

Talking backstabbers? And I know one or two

Hours in the kitchen and spicing the stew

Make a way through, it's a new king coming

Gather all the haters and just start drumming

Who's got the crown? This a young king season

The proof all out, no need for a reason

It's your boy, Jay Season, executed