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Shade Room
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Chris Sails
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Shade Room tryna knock a n***a character yeah F**k you n***as I don't give a f**k no more F**k all you n***as N***as I ain't perfect I'm far from that Name one person you know perfect n***a I don't give a f**k what you n***as thinking N***a f**k all you n***as Yeah, Shade Room tryna knock a n***a character Yeah yeah yeah, tryna lock a n***a up but, I ain't going back I'm too smart to leave my house without them straps, yeah yeah Same b*t*h calling me a cheater giving up the neck, yeah Told my dogs, that we getting rich, yeah yeah I got n***as in the D, that's still hitting licks yeah How you chasing pu**y but, won't chase a bag How you hating under my pics, but you ain't got no cash Shade Room painting me to be a monster, how can I blame them I'm far from perfect, make mistakes, I'm not an angel They throwing hate, they throwing shade, at every angle But I got a side, I can not fold, I'm on my toes (I got sh*t to lose) They gone hate regardless, even if I might've grown So I wrote this song, letting all my pain go These n***as hoes, people screaming "Chris you know you'll go" You used to be my dog You lost my trust, now I treat you like the law Out of everybody, how the f**k you changed I'm too real, you know that I stayed the same You know that I stayed the same I only fear God F**k you n***as looking at, you ain't scaring nobody Too many hoes in this b*t*h, to be staring at me n***a I ain't never had this life before Me and my brother used to wear the same clothes Now we getting rich, we in that ghost And f**k y'all Instagram hoes y'all do the most Drowning out my pain with this codeine How the f**k you hate me, you don't know me N***as say they [?], but gotta show me B*t*h don't shake my hand, you ain't my brodie My mama cried too many tears That's why I'm tryna get the f**k up out of here Don't believe everything you hear Cause if you ask me Imma have to make it clear B*t*h you know I'm paid, f**k about no fame System got us slaves, some of my n***as changed We went our separate ways, codeine face F**k up out my face Cause I don't [?] Don't give two f**ks about no views Come and try me, make the news Some of my n***as rocking red, some of my n***as rocking blue They don't teach you how to survive, that's why I'm screaming "F**k school" Got this out the mud, dirt on my Lou' V shoes I'm in the hood with my chains on And my n***as that's locked up, hope you stay strong Shout out Baby Ray, Imma see you soon (Free you) F**k 30 shoots, but [?] I'm in the streets yeah yeah I'm from the D, yeah yeah She wanna meet, yeah yeah I beat her cheeks, yeah yeah I blow her back in, hot like a cactus Spent 30 thousand just on fly sh*t, n***as be capping Yeah yeah F**k the Shade Room, f**k all you n***as I don't give a f**k no more Yeah just me and my son n***a And I got more money then your boyfriend b*t*h
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