Shade Room

(Intro – Safaree) I'm a just do this in one take This my lazy flow I don’t, I don’t give a fuck (Verse 1 – Safaree) Uh, no ice hockey I don’t check niggas No evidence I don’t threaten niggas No water park will wet a nigga Leave you tied in knots no wedding nigga 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 niggas 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 kill me I ain't dead I'm not a possum I don’t play dead I'm doing shows out in Kingston niggas While your stock keep shrinking niggas Y’all don’t even own your publishing Watch the contracts you inking niggas (Verse 2 - Safaree) If that’s your bitch why she winking nigga Snatch ya ass no blinking nigga You a [?] pool to a reggae party Man what the fuck was you thinking nigga You go to clubs and buy drinks for niggas Fuck her next I don’t link with niggas Got a problem I'm pullin’ up With 25 black Jamaican niggas Like a parasite you be leeching nigga Like bad D stop reaching nigga With K.Michelle right here singing nigga I can cross over stop reaching nigga 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 Bitch nigga 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 nigga Bill In the projects with your [?] [?] go downtown [?] shit is real Nowadays I’m really on In the studio we play million By next year I’ll make a million While you goofin’ niggas 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 nigga