Lyrics:
man
When it's all over the air is so still
I'm left all by myself and this chill that I feel
When I look in your eyes
Love's not supposed
(That bitch is more for the)
I don't need handouts, I put my own self on the map
I get it by any means (I get it by any means)
Searching and searching, I
Tattoos
Man some people fade away
I just take it day by day
And hope my friends don't waste away
I don't wanna lose my people right now
That's every
the face of an angel
Tainted by the city, you ain't from this place it'll change you
Walkin by, I thought I was sly
Offered to try, at first I thought she
I'm smoking cookies by the eighth
Today a hood day, I think I'm on my shit
Not shade
Today a good day, I'm smoking cookies from LA
Today a hood day
I
Lil Shade, Mr. Chris Hotline Records man aiyyo we out Ha Ha Ha
with the wrong girls
And She was dealing with the wrong dudes
Some how we met up
Ever since then man it felt like it was destiny
And when she's far way
is blown by a typhoon (Yeah)
You fought and u had your defeat
I didn't listen but I didn't concede
Go home and cry and tweet and sleep
Low class fuck
When I'm in a maze
Dripping in my shades
Pray for better days
So I'm not afraid
When I'm in a maze
Dripping in my shades
Pray for better days
Sometimes I
saying
And if I don't put that price tag on it
You gonna let them put the price tag on it
Fuck no man
People people not gonna give you with you deserve
You
Everything is changing
They Throwing shade at me
These niggas changing
They acting strange
Everyting is changing
Things ain't the same for me
These niggas
Got my hands on a little bit of dough
So I went to the grocery store
And got some steaks to go
Went by, and picked up my gal, Teddi Jo
We had
so you can have some shade
But if it's still super hot that day
Then I will try to persuade for my kids to stop their play
And come man a stand and try
the streets
A pint of Guinness to kill your kidneys
I meant liver, fuck
Love living superior
By the Hudson river
Beat break so cold, make em fucking shiver
Like
screwface
The cold is getting to him, don't hurt 'em, it's too late
Yeah, he just a dude with a dream
That been quashed by a system, wasn't built to succeed
Gotta keep your groove
How can a man like me not know the answers
Jack Dean another teen without a dad or mother
I wrapped myself in rap to distract from
All these voices in my head
Made a disrespectful mans
Disrespectful mans
Disrespectful mans
These lames out here hating
Made a disrespectful mans
At seventeen we fell in love
High school sweethearts,
love was so brand new
We took the vows of man and wife
Forever, for life
I remember how
a derelict...
"Zdrastvujtje! My name is Ivan
Is this the right place? I'm here to see a man
A Mr Kashchei", I was invited in
To "The House of Sin"...
Then
a cap on how far he can go
Freed slaves in a white man's world have become raped and beaten slaves
Turned into a white man's girl
Different shades have
it'll make me chuckle
Murderous Thompson mobbin', with a green plastic shade
Over my visor, watchin' these cops inside of that purple Datsun
Keep
smooth and calm and shit was like"
"Where's my bone, nigga?"
"Yo man, yo I'm doin' it God, I'm doin' it, man
I'm sayin', like, no, no, like back in like
a brand new life
Brand new kicks and a brand new ride
Brand new shades cause the sun to bright
It's a good day and I'm living my life
Got a bad bitch
to steal my energy
I told her simply
I'm finna cut yo ass off
Like a guillotine
See me chilling by the shade
Somewhere right where simba be
I need some
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