What a Shame
You all a bunch a fuckin' assholes
You know why?
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers and say, "That's the bad guy"
They be so mad at us, blues like a platypus
Check him and pat him up, I know he rat on the gang
Stupid lil' bitch, but she gave the crew brain
Water on my neck like it came from a drain
Can't hang with broke niggas just like a sprain
I had to grind and go put in a stain
Gotta put on for my town like a king
Motion be slow for that boy, what a shame
What a shame (What a shame)
What a shame (What a shame)
What a shame (Yeah)
Hit the bitch once then I gotta go ghost her
Styrofoam cup leave a stain with no coaster
Dunk on the bitch, leave that ho on a poster (Dunk)
Niggas gon' talk, put that boy in a toaster (Uh-huh)
I'm sellin' rock 'round the world like a boulder
Stashin' the blues right inside of a folder (Yeah)
She got an evil eye
I finna show her demon side
We make a movie like three different times and I win an Oscar when I cream inside
D-Don't show that Hellcat around me 'cause I'ma get vicious, on bro, I'ma steal your ride (Fuck no)
Brodie gon' light up a J and he stank up the booth 'cause this nigga just wanna get fried (Oou)
Play me, I'll fuck on your mommy
Fuck it, might bring my crew and my army, uh (Uh-huh)
Just like an addict, can't stop me
Wockhardt, the cup got a color like Barney, uh
Light up a J like Ronny, uh (Yeah)
Testin' you niggas like Johnny, uh (Yeah)
Shawty Latina, she mami, uh
Flex all the racks in a party, uh
Never Fallen, that's the team with all the motion, that's for sure
Niggas out here loyal to a bitch who called herself a whore
I can make a bill' tomorrow, I'ma try to get some more
Fuckin' with us ain't no piece of cake 'cause niggas go to war
They be so mad at us, blues like a platypus
Check him and pat him up, I know he rat on the gang
Stupid lil' bitch, but she gave the crew brain
Water on my neck like it came from a drain
Can't hang with broke niggas just like a sprain
I had to grind and go put in a stain
Gotta put on for my town like a king
Motion be slow for that boy, what a shame
What a shame (What a shame)
What a shame (What a shame)
What a shame (Yeah)
Hit the bitch once then I gotta go ghost her
Styrofoam cup leave a stain with no coaster
Dunk on the bitch, leave that ho on a poster (Dunk)
Niggas gon' talk, put that boy in a toaster (Uh-huh)
I'm sellin' rock 'round the world like a boulder
Stashin' the blues right inside of a folder (Yeah)
(Yeah, okay Daniel)
You know why?
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers and say, "That's the bad guy"
They be so mad at us, blues like a platypus
Check him and pat him up, I know he rat on the gang
Stupid lil' bitch, but she gave the crew brain
Water on my neck like it came from a drain
Can't hang with broke niggas just like a sprain
I had to grind and go put in a stain
Gotta put on for my town like a king
Motion be slow for that boy, what a shame
What a shame (What a shame)
What a shame (What a shame)
What a shame (Yeah)
Hit the bitch once then I gotta go ghost her
Styrofoam cup leave a stain with no coaster
Dunk on the bitch, leave that ho on a poster (Dunk)
Niggas gon' talk, put that boy in a toaster (Uh-huh)
I'm sellin' rock 'round the world like a boulder
Stashin' the blues right inside of a folder (Yeah)
She got an evil eye
I finna show her demon side
We make a movie like three different times and I win an Oscar when I cream inside
D-Don't show that Hellcat around me 'cause I'ma get vicious, on bro, I'ma steal your ride (Fuck no)
Brodie gon' light up a J and he stank up the booth 'cause this nigga just wanna get fried (Oou)
Play me, I'll fuck on your mommy
Fuck it, might bring my crew and my army, uh (Uh-huh)
Just like an addict, can't stop me
Wockhardt, the cup got a color like Barney, uh
Light up a J like Ronny, uh (Yeah)
Testin' you niggas like Johnny, uh (Yeah)
Shawty Latina, she mami, uh
Flex all the racks in a party, uh
Never Fallen, that's the team with all the motion, that's for sure
Niggas out here loyal to a bitch who called herself a whore
I can make a bill' tomorrow, I'ma try to get some more
Fuckin' with us ain't no piece of cake 'cause niggas go to war
They be so mad at us, blues like a platypus
Check him and pat him up, I know he rat on the gang
Stupid lil' bitch, but she gave the crew brain
Water on my neck like it came from a drain
Can't hang with broke niggas just like a sprain
I had to grind and go put in a stain
Gotta put on for my town like a king
Motion be slow for that boy, what a shame
What a shame (What a shame)
What a shame (What a shame)
What a shame (Yeah)
Hit the bitch once then I gotta go ghost her
Styrofoam cup leave a stain with no coaster
Dunk on the bitch, leave that ho on a poster (Dunk)
Niggas gon' talk, put that boy in a toaster (Uh-huh)
I'm sellin' rock 'round the world like a boulder
Stashin' the blues right inside of a folder (Yeah)
(Yeah, okay Daniel)
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Writer(s): Daniel Clarke
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