DRAM
All Season Long
[Intro: Curren$y]
Huh
Yeah
Keep the E in it, Chevys on—
Smokin' weed in it—
Yeah

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Safe installed behind the paintings on the wall
My back against it, but I've been here before
Ain't nothin' to your dog, battle-tested, built for war
Way more raw, seen more than they ever saw
Any day could be the dawn that you fall
Keep my sword sharp, drag it on the floor
Leavin' sparks as I walk the halls
My ideas bright, they light my castle when it's dark
Stay away from y'all, at the same time, pray for y'all
Benzes I ain't show you n***as yet, swear I couldn't wait to ball
All season long, Andretti, Harry Fraud

[Interlude: Jay Worthy]
La-da-da, la-da-da

[Verse 2: Jay Worthy]
Chris Webbers on Girbauds got mе knockin' hoes
Pullin' up in spaceship, she thought shе seen a UFO
Nah, baby, that's just me inside the newest Rolls
Spitta in the driver's seat, I'm backseat, gettin' low
Got three here with me, another two in the front row
Last time they heard a verse was The Tonite Show
Now I'm back with Harry Fraud, I'm flyin' out to Montague
Pop out, meet the wolves, I'm the big dog
The RZA of this shit, I bring the flavor like a timeclock
Rollie watch plain jane, the AP stop
When you take it off, but baby, don't stop
Told her, "Take it off, I'ma break you off"
We do what we want when we takin' off
When we land, we right to the loft
Right across from Atlantic shores, it's the P
And my fitted ain't from Pittsburgh
I'm a stomp-down, you can ask them hoes that's from Pittsburgh
[Verse 3: DRAM]
I keep a conversation piece on my body
Like this particular jacket, you just can't help talkin' 'bout it
You know I'm happy to listen, I'll hear you out with no problem
Now that I got your attention, let me proceed to kick knowledge
Be true to yourself everywhere, I don't care where it is
Some people push envelopes, others push narratives
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, if you do, they ain't your friend
Some n***as only keep it G when they ain't got a G to spend
You can be lowkey and drop a major key, simultaneously wakin' these n***as out they sleep, but it all depends
If you let a narcoleptic get under your skin
You'd be just as blind as all of them
I got a firm belief in half of what I see
I had to double-check, I tripled up my fee
I got forty-five reasons why you need to fuck with me
One 'cause I'm the one, two 'cause I'm the truth
Three because I never told a lie I couldn't prove
Four because I sound real, real, real good in the booth
And I could keep on goin', but I'm knowin' that you knew