SHADOW

prod. Walkman [ @namklaw ] 

LYRICS

Just dropped some racks on my chain
She put her ass in my face
I get to rolling the dope
She get to throwing me face
I cannot make a mistake
These niggas pray for the day
Im trynna run to the check
but fuck niggas all in my way.

All in my face nigga
get lost in the sauce
biting ass nigga on the tip of my exhaust 
so i pull off
get the bass out ya voice when you talkin to a boss
big band shit nigga money on ross
at the point now i dont worry what it cost
this is not no lacoste
ooo when im in
I want my balls deep in her jaws
they scream when i walk
water man stan smith 
make the pussy gushy so she flood when I talk
J in my hand
10 man band
all my niggas tan from the village in the sand
all my niggas xanned doing 90 on the bend
pig fuckers trynna gimme 90 in the pen
had to re-up, aint droppin on the rent
up it on me wont fold on soul bust back pussy got me bent
trynna get a bud
ill sell a nigga fent
chain cost a life you aint livin right
aint never met a nigga thatll die for the ice
but ill die for the mic
so i know what its like
niggas pretending like they is ya mans (they not)
watch how you move before they fuck up the plans 
these bitches is leeches, will suck out ya bands

everyone scheming my team is forever 
that fuck shit is fleeting 
i found what im seeking 
im the true prophet i frown at the deacon i frown at the judge
i cant see my kids 
only onna weekends 
cant see my kids and that shit got me tweaking
cant see my kids 
only onna weekends 
cant see my kids and that shit got me tweaking

Just dropped some racks on my chain
She put her ass in my face
I get to rolling the dope
She get to throwing me face
I cannot make a mistake
These niggas pray for the day
Im trynna run to the check
but fuck niggas all in my way.

Just dropped some racks on my chain
She put her ass in my face
I get to rolling the dope
She get to throwing me face
I cannot make a mistake
These niggas pray for the day
Im trynna run to the check
its fuck niggas all in my way.

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