Hook
Lil JJ
Dark a** shades, I can't see them haters
Now eat these f**in bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
b**h I'm on that Patron, f** with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that b**h go “pu”
Got a silencer on the gun, that b**h go “pu”
Got a silencer on the gun, that b**h go “pu”
Verse 1
JBreezy
Time to out in my shades that too dark
These f**in haters are dogs that always bark
Cut the lights off, listen to me talk
Wid these shades on, u n***as walk
Dark Shades they attached to my eyes
Hating Muthaf**as dat always tellin lies
Thats why I see through u like a piece of gla**
Why you think Jaylin got rid of Liyah's b**h a**?
We handle our business, and make another move
With our Dark Shades on, everything is smooth
Now here's a message and read it clear
If its not clear, den ill scream in ya ear!!!
Hook
Verse 2
Di'Niecey
Time is whinin out
Dont got time for shout outs
Wearin dese shades wit my heals
I think that itz time for yu to steal
Dang yu sound like a Damn seal
All dese haters better den my players
Itz too dark for the spark
I can see the haters through my damn shades
I needa use a blade
Cause you done got played
I think its time for you to sit and cry
Cause im about to fly...
Hook
Verse 3
Lil JJ
Ok, Polo Shoes On, red Flag Raised
Im here for my fans and yeah to get Paid
I Shall Not Lie Call Me Honest Jay
Ya Just a Bear So Go On Back In Ya Cave
Just Like K6 Im here to Free Da Slaves
My Money Old and That sh** Continue to Age
Yeah, Im here to k** so give me a Sixteen
And Yeah I smoke more than A Chimney
Yea Tell them hoes Im higher than the attic
JBreezy k**ed it and yeah he let me have it
Yeah f** it I got JBreezy cause my dad ain't with me
He's in Greensboro with his Wife and Daughter
He's Got Another Child and he Never Thinks About her
But it's all good Cause My Rap Career shall be a success
While he shall be in the street Paying Money for s**
Yeah Dark Shades Covering up all My Tears
And "I Quit" are two words you shall never here
As I Look Around all Y'all Rappers need my help
And when we drop this sh** 3 Million shall sell
Yeah Triple Platinum b**hes C4 went that High
p**y for sell I bet you b**hes Gonna Buy
Yeah "Young $tunna$" Man we k**ed that sh**
All you b**hes either Ratchet or hit
Uh shot out to My cousin I Love you Girl
Fresh Money b**h this is our f**ing world