V.C. - Shy Guys lyrics

[Intro] [1st Verse: Sky.P] Uh, yeah, shy n***a I can really be a pretty quiet n***a Half black, half white, full rhyme spitter In a lane/lane of my own, I got drive in me In a plane/plane of my own, so fly with me Yet I'm still never trippin/trippin, hip hop spittin Spit hot, then got, better with the lyrics Real and Reppin the bay (HOLD UP) I Gotta really do it for the people that be feelin like they never got a voice I feel yo pain yo you never gotta choice, I know Feelin like it never got deployed I know but ya really gotta Let it out, yell and shout like "yeah!" This is for the homies and the ladies right here Hands in the air get loud like cheers Ain't gotta be shy here, lets get it! [Hook: CaSoul & Sky.P] See we walk up in war paint All y'all be in 4th place They fearing these Shy Guys Because they know that we got more strength See we walk up in war paint All yall be in 4th place They fearing these Shy Guys They fearing these Shy Guys Now, everybody bounce bounce bounce bounce All the ladies up in here All my homies up in here Everybody now ya gotta Bounce bounce bounce bounce V's in the air If ya feel what I feel now Everybody really gotta! [2nd verse: J. Muse] Followers All I see is followers Nobody wanna put the work in They lack sk**s like a blue collard shirt Fall in first, be that movement We the new kids put in work Money growing like I planted seeds Green thumb and I'm a tree hugger Make life worth it, get off your a** Wasted time you can't erase your past When things go wrong in your life just laugh Sleep is optional, time moves fast Used to avoid that eye contact Now I'm k**in every beat I contact Shy kids tryna sign contracts Now everybody see us dropping dimes like that [Hook] [3rd Verse: CaSoul] Icon of our city West Coast, no 50 Really, Shy Guys on the come up Start a riot with your V's up See me ridin around town Got my mind in the sky but my feet on the ground If I was a king I'd give all of y'all crowns Life is a party, I'm just making my rounds, I'm just making my Town proud; They all like "Oh!" See my on the curb and they all like "Soul!" Please, I live in the B, Gone with the breeze out here with my team Think you a G, oh please, I have the capability of motherf**ing k**ing any beat I see I was that shy guy in th back sipping kudak But now they know me well, nobody's asking "who's that?" [Hook]