Shaderoom

A nigga tryna shade me I swear to God on my mama I swear to God on my homie I swear to God to mama That I'll be forever be the same me Thought you was 100 Till you got caught up off on James P You was the homie Until I heard you tryna shade me Nigga tryna shade me And it ain't even make the room I give a pussy nigga room Who wanna fade me? (I'll take a fade right now) While you was praying on my death with your team I was praying to God that you keep it G Why a fuck nigga gotta cross the realest? Ain't gotta tell you I love ya nigga I'm gone let you feel it Ain't gotta tell you I'm 730 Know I'm gone spin it How you gone say keep it real with you I do, you get in yo feelings You need a yes man, no ma'am, no sir I ain't bout that business Tryna live another nigga life got stuck in penitentiary At least I did my part, did my part You ain't listen You was playing catch up (oh my God) They blitz 'em Man they stretched blood! If you fall out they throw yo name across that railroad Yo main man will slime you out For a Chanel coat, already here You ain't gotta tell me I'm going to hell folk When Shank killed Pig, I'm lookin' like "Dawg, what da hell for?" At odd wit bro's thought we was strong tight like the Velcro They always blame you when they fall Whenever I see lame shit I just be through with it all You gone see who real So just stay true to them dawg I swear to God to mama That I'll be forever be the same me Thought you was 100 Till you got caught up off on James P And you was the homie Until I heard you tryna shade me Nigga tryna shade me And it ain't even make the room I give a pussy nigga room Who wanna fade me? While you was praying on my death with your team I was praying to God that you keep it G --- Shaderoom - Trouble