Yen1Thowzin - Shade Lyrics

Look
Aye, show me the difference
Cause all these bitches look the same
Act the same
Catch a nigga throwing shade, catch a fade
Like say what up to Granny at the heaven's gates
Yea we used to be bool but you know shit change
Nowadays I keep the tool every fucking day
And that humble shit cool but I don't fuck with lames
And the clip see through, you see what I'm saying
Got a bad bitch sending me nudes, help me concentrate
She wanna come through but she can't see me operate
Gotta check the grapevine to see who got shot today
Until them niggas gone Imma have to smoke a opp a day
These my brothers bitch, I ain't got no friends
Do what I said fuck what Simon says
You know everything expensive in the Lions den
And if a nigga disrespect it, off with his head
Like, don't make me cut the dreads
Don't make me almost end up on the news again
Like, sorry to inform you that your son is dead
Like 1k & the gang was on his ass
Caught 'em lacking & I spent a bin
Told bro to spend the block, I'm bouta spend again
Yeah
I ain't leaving till them niggas dead
Lil broke niggas throwing shade & I peeped it
You know how I play it, Smith & Wess for the defense
Slide down his block … should've seen it
It ain't shit to wrap a nigga up, chicken pita
Don't you see the baby bottle bitch, I been leaning
Dirty ass two liter chilling in the freezer
Freaky ass bitch keep telling me she need me
If she get hungry she getting Little Ceasers
And I brought the mop for the stains
I think Brody got a chop with a blade
And if a nigga want smoke, dig his grave
I got a beam on the pole for the aim
Like, don't make me cut the dreads
Don't make me almost end up on the news again
Like, sorry to inform you that your son is dead
Like 1k & the gang was on his ass
Caught 'em lacking & I spent a bin
Told bro to spend the block, I'm bouta spend again
Yeah
I ain't leaving till them niggas dead

Look
Aye, show me the difference
Cause all these bitches look the same
Act the same
Catch a nigga throwing shade, catch a fade
Like say what up to Granny at the heaven's gates
Yea we used to be bool but you know shit change
Nowadays I keep the tool every fucking day
And that humble shit cool but I don't fuck with lames
And the clip see through, you see what I'm saying
Got a bad bitch sending me nudes, help me concentrate
She wanna come through but she can't see me operate
Gotta check the grapevine to see who got shot today
Until them niggas gone Imma have to smoke a opp a day
These my brothers bitch, I ain't got no friends
Do what I said fuck what Simon says
You know everything expensive in the Lions den
And if a nigga disrespect it, off with his head
Like, don't make me cut the dreads
Don't make me almost end up on the news again
Like, sorry to inform you that your son is dead
Like 1k & the gang was on his ass
Caught 'em lacking & I spent a bin
Told bro to spend the block, I'm bouta spend again
Yeah
I ain't leaving till them niggas dead
Lil broke niggas throwing shade & I peeped it
You know how I play it, Smith & Wess for the defense
Slide down his block … should've seen it
It ain't shit to wrap a nigga up, chicken pita
Don't you see the baby bottle bitch, I been leaning
Dirty ass two liter chilling in the freezer
Freaky ass bitch keep telling me she need me
If she get hungry she getting Little Ceasers
And I brought the mop for the stains
I think Brody got a chop with a blade
And if a nigga want smoke, dig his grave
I got a beam on the pole for the aim
Like, don't make me cut the dreads
Don't make me almost end up on the news again
Like, sorry to inform you that your son is dead
Like 1k & the gang was on his ass
Caught 'em lacking & I spent a bin
Told bro to spend the block, I'm bouta spend again
Yeah
I ain't leaving till them niggas dead