Safaree - Shade Room lyrics

(Intro – Safaree) I'm a just do this in one take This my lazy flow I don't, I don't give a f** (Verse 1 – Safaree) Uh, no ice hockey I don't check n***as No evidence I don't threaten n***as No water park will wet a n***a Leave you tied in knots no wedding n***a No Mountain Dew but it's code red No skeletor, you a bonehead Heard you dye your hair you a old head Like low cost you got no bread I entertain I'm so set Y'all n***as starve I'm so fed I used to have the black Britney Spears But I couldn't be the black K Fed I pray to god I don't beg I pray to god I don't beg They try to k** me I ain't dead I'm not a possum I don't play dead I'm doing shows out in Kingston n***as While your stock keep shrinking n***as Y'all don't even own your publishing Watch the contracts you inking n***as (Verse 2 - Safaree) If that's your b**h why she winking n***a Snatch ya a** no blinking n***a You a [?] pool to a reggae party Man what the f** was you thinking n***a You go to clubs and buy drinks for n***as f** her next I don't link with n***as Got a problem I'm pullin' up With 25 black Jamaican n***as Like a parasite you be leeching n***a Like bad D stop reaching n***a With K.Michelle right here singing n***a I can cross over stop reaching n***a Got a pretty thing that they won't see Cause another fool what I won't be This is chess them hoes is chequers How dare y'all try to jump me Started out with XOs Starbucks espressos I'm tired of all these ex hoes On websites tryna expose No shade room this real life Left from real loose now they real tight I put it down they say it hurts Hoes fall in love with the steel pipe (Verse 3 - Philly Swain) Look this here ain't no battle rap That 45 is my battle wax I smoke weed no cataracts My smoke been to the cabbage patch Make beats and I write songs Patience short, but my paper long My rubbish rap with a 44 Hit your chest like a [?] My OGs get they macs on Hope them police get them facts wrong They become back on the pill Then catch a deal and come back home Lights camera and action Non fiction my facts shown b**h n***a get your rap on Cause that [?] No [?] head you get smacked on Like an ankle you get clapped on No URL you get smacked on You just a kid tryna act grown ChiRaq with my n***a Bill In the projects with your [?] [?] go downtown [?] sh** is real Nowadays I'm really on In the studio we play million By next year I'll make a million While you goofin' n***as get your silly on Teeth diamonds that's VVS You act like you on PMS You the type to catch a penny theft Tryna steal something outta CVS n***a