4 Seasons PORCHY & Ameriqa

[Intro]
Bitter symphony...

[Verse 1: Porchy]
So let me get my Rolex at, come I`ll put you in it
We gon stick together` put you with a meanish
Goldy anniversary hoping I`ma finish
But Mary-Mary Jane had me higher than a ceiling
Now, I`m colder than Chicago, getting green, the avocado
They took away my brother, now I`m actin` desperado
Poppin` out them desperados, dreams of going El Dorado
Those bitches tellin` me that I should come to Colorado
Man, I`m rolling in the Chevy, high as fuck, my hands are sweaty
Slinging kinda heavy, but it`s looking like confetti
My main bitch love me, cuz I didn`t live the fairy tale
She wasn`t really ready, couldn`t even cook spaghetti
Still I`m feeling like I`m married...

[Pre-Hook: Porchy]
It must be the coke
It must be the codeine
I must be that dope
That`s why these bitches feelin` for me

[Hook: Porchy]
Bitter symphony
Spring, summer, till they fall, winter
Bitter symphony
Hold me down till I fall in them
Down till I fall in them
Spring, summer, till they fall, winter