Текст песни No Shade! - jawn skiez
Niggas
said,
niggas
said
"let
him
cook"
i
don't
smell
shit
up
in
here
They
aint
cooking
shit
All
i
smell
is
shit
I
got
power,
im
jawn
almighty,
bruce
At
the
top
gun,
so
i
don't
got
tom,
cruz
I,
got
the
crew,
so
the
loots
in
use
in
the
trunk
of
a
convertible
coupe
Bitch
i
been
the
hottest
don't
tell
me
to
stay
cool
And
yes
i
put
it
on,
i
be
dripping
and
they
drool
And
i
did
not
approve
of
them
fucking
up
my
groove
You
say
that
you
out-rap
but
aint
coming
with
no
proof
Cant
sit
at
my
table
if
you
niggas
never
bet
enough
That's
your
nigga,
but
with
me,
he
get
a
better
nut
We
are
not
the
same,
my
deer,
i
get
the
bigger
buck
I
thought
i
told
you
hoes
to
L-L-level
up
Niggas
in
my
pockets
(in
my
pockets)
He
want
that
pack,
i
grab
the
drip
to
water
drop
it
Ill
blow
it
up,
he
see
his
bubble
when
i
pop
it
I'm
feeling
messy,
aint
no
room
for
me
to
mop
it
So
maybe
lady
You
could
mop
it
up
Bitch
i
am
a
prophet,
and
a
profiter
He
didnt
fit
the
part,
so
i
foresee
they
never
profit
him
Money
aint
coming
in,
so
they
hating
on
me
again,
how
you
hate
on
the
only
jawn
but
always
bopping
him?
Hm
(ai
ai)
Which
one
of
them
hoes
went
blind,
everytime
i
step
out
i
shine,
don't
waste
my
time
When
i
come
in
niggas
get
in
line,
man
they
know
im
getting
in
my
prime
I
tell
a
nigga
"move
out
the
way"
(move
out
the
way!)
nigga
have
a
nice
day,
baby
its
no
shade
Huh,
move
out
the
way!
It
aint
my
fault
you
aint
paid,
nigga
its
no
shade
And
i
don't
even
gotta
flex
on
them
niggas
I
mean
they
ain't
competing,
I'm
way
too
complex
for
these
niggas
I'm
eating
niggas
back
to
back
and
say
who
next
to
these
niggas
I
get
the
check
from
niggas
Cut
it
like
a
deck
for
you
niggas
Told
me
that
i
wouldnt
make
it,
these
niggas
filled
with
hatred
Killing,
robbing,
termination,
but
i
got
determination
Dummy
i
get
motivated,
uh,
uh
no
debating
Niggas
better
ask
about
me,
im
heard
in
hella
nations
Doing
it
great,
you
could
try
to
go
and
invest
in
it
There
is
no
competition,
one
position,
im
the
best
in
it
Collect
the
cheese
and
dip,
we
aint
chipping
into
fetishes
Wait
until
im
litty
off
of
four,
five
lyrics
I'll
have
six,
seven
niggas
being
shady
sending
messages
And
eight,
nine
niggas
making
clips
in
them
carriages
At
ten
rap
niggas
getting
rap
niggas
getting
ate
up
like
asparagus
I'm
so
conceited,
got
'em
envying
my
arrogance
Which
one
of
them
hoes
went
blind,
everytime
i
step
out
i
shine,
don't
waste
my
time
When
i
come
in
niggas
get
in
line,
man
they
know
im
getting
in
my
prime
I
tell
a
nigga
"move
out
the
way"
(move
out
the
way!)
nigga
have
a
nice
day,
baby
its
no
shade
Huh,
move
out
the
way!
It
aint
my
fault
you
aint
paid,
nigga
its
no
shade
And
really
its
no
shade
like
Step
it
the
fuck
up
Maybe
one
day
you'll
luck
up

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