Hate to be the bearer of bad tunes
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
Should probably tell you that the season ends soon
Want a kombat pack better tweet, Ed Boon
Cause soon imma be sitting on levels I never dreamed
Twenty-three I said that I'd make it by eighteen
But I didn't
At least that's what they all telling me
No courtesy, it's some rappers that's indebted to me
But I forgive em cause I don't need that negativity
All that energy wasted on faux enemies
Only enemy living was inside of me
Pushed him to the side and seen another side of me
I restarted, did a couple things a little brighter
Still never smoked but my tongue like a lighter
It spit flames, I take names and birth em again
Call me phoenix but this is not an X that I'm in
If you didn't know that it's still
1033 That's where all of this came from
I been trynna grow with the skill
Ten years later ain't too many things I ain't done
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
God put me here for a bigger purpose
Took a little time but I finally think I'm worth it
This my lane and I'm never swerving
Only time I'm outta line is when my pages turning
I'm stacking a, stacking a couple flows
Reaching my goals
Giving my clothes
Gimme my chain neck froze like pros, time to hit a new a flow
It's something special for real
But I'll never shoot
The weapons concealed
I lit up the booth
Now I gotta chill
Before I jump into another one I'm airing out my brain
Cause the last ten years left an irremovable stain on my life
And everyone involved in the process
The way that I been working I been holding me hostage
It's day in day out
Till I drop a hit
You get sick
But you gonna learn to love me fore I quit
It's ill-advised that you try to stop the movement
Can I live life if I'm too afraid to lose it
If you didn't know that it's still
1033 that's where all of this came from
I been trynna grow with the skill
Ten years later ain't too many things I ain't done
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
End of the Season Video (MV)
Performed By: Cameron London
Length: 2:52
Written by: Cameron London, Chase Arenal, Chausette Arenal, Dereon Watson
Cameron London - End of the Season Lyrics
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Hate to be the bearer of bad tunes
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
Should probably tell you that the season ends soon
Want a kombat pack better tweet, Ed Boon
Cause soon imma be sitting on levels I never dreamed
Twenty-three I said that I'd make it by eighteen
But I didn't
At least that's what they all telling me
No courtesy, it's some rappers that's indebted to me
But I forgive em cause I don't need that negativity
All that energy wasted on faux enemies
Only enemy living was inside of me
Pushed him to the side and seen another side of me
I restarted, did a couple things a little brighter
Still never smoked but my tongue like a lighter
It spit flames, I take names and birth em again
Call me phoenix but this is not an X that I'm in
If you didn't know that it's still
1033 That's where all of this came from
I been trynna grow with the skill
Ten years later ain't too many things I ain't done
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
God put me here for a bigger purpose
Took a little time but I finally think I'm worth it
This my lane and I'm never swerving
Only time I'm outta line is when my pages turning
I'm stacking a, stacking a couple flows
Reaching my goals
Giving my clothes
Gimme my chain neck froze like pros, time to hit a new a flow
It's something special for real
But I'll never shoot
The weapons concealed
I lit up the booth
Now I gotta chill
Before I jump into another one I'm airing out my brain
Cause the last ten years left an irremovable stain on my life
And everyone involved in the process
The way that I been working I been holding me hostage
It's day in day out
Till I drop a hit
You get sick
But you gonna learn to love me fore I quit
It's ill-advised that you try to stop the movement
Can I live life if I'm too afraid to lose it
If you didn't know that it's still
1033 that's where all of this came from
I been trynna grow with the skill
Ten years later ain't too many things I ain't done
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
Should probably tell you that the season ends soon
Want a kombat pack better tweet, Ed Boon
Cause soon imma be sitting on levels I never dreamed
Twenty-three I said that I'd make it by eighteen
But I didn't
At least that's what they all telling me
No courtesy, it's some rappers that's indebted to me
But I forgive em cause I don't need that negativity
All that energy wasted on faux enemies
Only enemy living was inside of me
Pushed him to the side and seen another side of me
I restarted, did a couple things a little brighter
Still never smoked but my tongue like a lighter
It spit flames, I take names and birth em again
Call me phoenix but this is not an X that I'm in
If you didn't know that it's still
1033 That's where all of this came from
I been trynna grow with the skill
Ten years later ain't too many things I ain't done
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
God put me here for a bigger purpose
Took a little time but I finally think I'm worth it
This my lane and I'm never swerving
Only time I'm outta line is when my pages turning
I'm stacking a, stacking a couple flows
Reaching my goals
Giving my clothes
Gimme my chain neck froze like pros, time to hit a new a flow
It's something special for real
But I'll never shoot
The weapons concealed
I lit up the booth
Now I gotta chill
Before I jump into another one I'm airing out my brain
Cause the last ten years left an irremovable stain on my life
And everyone involved in the process
The way that I been working I been holding me hostage
It's day in day out
Till I drop a hit
You get sick
But you gonna learn to love me fore I quit
It's ill-advised that you try to stop the movement
Can I live life if I'm too afraid to lose it
If you didn't know that it's still
1033 that's where all of this came from
I been trynna grow with the skill
Ten years later ain't too many things I ain't done
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
But now I'm done
It's the end of the season
Writer: Cameron London, Chase Arenal, Chausette Arenal, Dereon Watson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid