Take the Shade Away
Uh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah ouu oh
Uh
La la na na na na
Had to get up in my bag right quick, you feel me?
That's what we doing
Said, la la la da da da
Uh yeah uh
I got perkies in my nightstand, take the pain away
Bitch from back then hate me cause I bossed up, had to fade away
Frames upgraded to Cartier
Take 'em off when they take the shade away
They been mad about my background
I don't give a damn, take the hate away
Bitch yeah
I be riding with my roof gone
Butterfly for the two door
And they mad I'mma be a big one
Pull up masked up, can't be no victim
Yeah
I upgraded, mama take a photo
Fuck a gang, I be riding solo
I got designer, used to be a hobo yeah
Uh
I said like yeah
I'mma take her to LA and I call her my dear
More than couple figures for the contract, you want me sign here
Nigga I do not do blessings
Smith and Wesson, my gear
I ain't met her in LA, met her in my city
Bitch I'm talking 'bout SEA
Swear this place get griddy
But I'm coming right from the suburbans
I got too rich and I earned it
My new bitch get a birkin
And my mama too, she deserve it
No, I do not play 'bout mines
What you need? I got all kinds
For the blue checks, I get heart eyes
This so new, used to the hard times
They love that I keep it real
Stoic when I'm in my feels
Youngin in charge, I ain't sign no deal
Looking for love? You won't find it here
I got perkies in my nightstand, take the pain away
Bitch from back then hate me cause I bossed up, had to fade away
Frames upgraded to Cartier
Take 'em off when they take the shade away
They been mad about my background
I don't give a damn, take the hate away
Bitch yeah
I be riding with my roof gone
Butterfly for the two door
And they mad I'mma be a big one
Pull up masked up, can't be no victim
Yeah
I upgraded, mama take a photo
Fuck a gang, I be riding solo
I got designer, used to be a hobo yeah
Mad as fuck cause I had no money
I was fucking on the snow bunnies
Now I'm 19 with like 400
Got my own bag with no show money
I'm like that
Take her shopping, fuck a price tag
Anytime I ever need something now I just go buy that
My flow is nice, so they bite that
I just fuck these bitches, make 'em climax
Lost my heart it's been some years
Now I know they ain't ever gon find that
Runnin' up with all they fists out, I hope they never try that
Cause we slidin' out with the sticks up
My niggas never gon fight back
Me my niggas we too fly, we too fly for 'em
Can't even drive, but when I drive, I'mma drive foreign
Told you it's coming
So don't be surprised when I'm balling like Jordan
If it's 'bout a bag, look you in your eyes, tell you I'm for it
But
I got perkies in my nightstand, take the pain away
Bitch from back then hate me cause I bossed up, had to fade away
Frames upgraded to Cartier
Take 'em off when they take the shade away
They been mad about my background
I don't give a damn, take the hate away
Bitch yeah
I be riding with my roof gone
Butterfly for the two door
And they mad I'mma be a big one
Pull up masked up, can't be no victim
Yeah
I upgraded, mama take a photo
Fuck a gang, I be riding solo
I got designer, used to be a hobo yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah ouu oh
Uh
La la na na na na
Had to get up in my bag right quick, you feel me?
That's what we doing
Said, la la la da da da
Uh yeah uh
I got perkies in my nightstand, take the pain away
Bitch from back then hate me cause I bossed up, had to fade away
Frames upgraded to Cartier
Take 'em off when they take the shade away
They been mad about my background
I don't give a damn, take the hate away
Bitch yeah
I be riding with my roof gone
Butterfly for the two door
And they mad I'mma be a big one
Pull up masked up, can't be no victim
Yeah
I upgraded, mama take a photo
Fuck a gang, I be riding solo
I got designer, used to be a hobo yeah
Uh
I said like yeah
I'mma take her to LA and I call her my dear
More than couple figures for the contract, you want me sign here
Nigga I do not do blessings
Smith and Wesson, my gear
I ain't met her in LA, met her in my city
Bitch I'm talking 'bout SEA
Swear this place get griddy
But I'm coming right from the suburbans
I got too rich and I earned it
My new bitch get a birkin
And my mama too, she deserve it
No, I do not play 'bout mines
What you need? I got all kinds
For the blue checks, I get heart eyes
This so new, used to the hard times
They love that I keep it real
Stoic when I'm in my feels
Youngin in charge, I ain't sign no deal
Looking for love? You won't find it here
I got perkies in my nightstand, take the pain away
Bitch from back then hate me cause I bossed up, had to fade away
Frames upgraded to Cartier
Take 'em off when they take the shade away
They been mad about my background
I don't give a damn, take the hate away
Bitch yeah
I be riding with my roof gone
Butterfly for the two door
And they mad I'mma be a big one
Pull up masked up, can't be no victim
Yeah
I upgraded, mama take a photo
Fuck a gang, I be riding solo
I got designer, used to be a hobo yeah
Mad as fuck cause I had no money
I was fucking on the snow bunnies
Now I'm 19 with like 400
Got my own bag with no show money
I'm like that
Take her shopping, fuck a price tag
Anytime I ever need something now I just go buy that
My flow is nice, so they bite that
I just fuck these bitches, make 'em climax
Lost my heart it's been some years
Now I know they ain't ever gon find that
Runnin' up with all they fists out, I hope they never try that
Cause we slidin' out with the sticks up
My niggas never gon fight back
Me my niggas we too fly, we too fly for 'em
Can't even drive, but when I drive, I'mma drive foreign
Told you it's coming
So don't be surprised when I'm balling like Jordan
If it's 'bout a bag, look you in your eyes, tell you I'm for it
But
I got perkies in my nightstand, take the pain away
Bitch from back then hate me cause I bossed up, had to fade away
Frames upgraded to Cartier
Take 'em off when they take the shade away
They been mad about my background
I don't give a damn, take the hate away
Bitch yeah
I be riding with my roof gone
Butterfly for the two door
And they mad I'mma be a big one
Pull up masked up, can't be no victim
Yeah
I upgraded, mama take a photo
Fuck a gang, I be riding solo
I got designer, used to be a hobo yeah
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