Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song SHADE, artist - Giggs. Album song BIG BAD..., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: NO BS
Song language: English
SHADE |
Yeah |
Strollin' |
Yeah |
Listen |
Strollin' |
I see geeks gettin' load of shade |
Strollin' (Strollin'), I see geeks gettin' load of shade |
Rollin' (Rollin'), just sweep from the shoulderblade |
Loadin' (Loadin'), she sweet with the cola frame |
Just strollin', I’m in the streets and they know my name (Yes) |
Stunt on the the hype, fuck, when I’m busy, I’ll just jump on a flight |
Haps rather busy, he just jumps on a bike |
Straight gettin' grizzly, I’ll just jump on a mic |
Straight with a- hold it, stop beef with the Novacane |
It’s just flown in, it got sweet when the soda came |
Coat on my shoulders, don’t speak on my shoulder game |
The street nigga knows the game, just eat, nigga, no remains |
You’re just trollin' and just street in a photo frame |
If it’s a wrong move I’ll have to eat off a bowl of shame |
Just frontin' forever, man gets hollow, we’re just jumpin' whoever |
Fuck bitch niggas, I’ll just jump on the cheddar |
Big money pit and we can jump in together |
I’m just rollin' (Yeah) |
And just keep in control of the game and stay golden (Then what?) |
Then just sweep up the gold again |
Fall a little faster, follow her forever |
Man where he live he just jump on a lever |
Man act smart he just jump when it’s clever |
Man start wingin' he just jump on the feather |
Phone kept ringin' wanted skunk from the brethren |
Back in the day I had to eat up whatever |
Life is a bitch, but the cunt’s gettin' better |
Off with his head, I’m 'bout to jump in to sever |
Wavy surfin', drunken surface |
Jump in circus, sons encourage us |
Yes, we did that shit on purpose |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Wavy surfin', drunken surface |
Jump in circus, guns and kerchiefs |
Yes, we did that shit on purpose |
Stunt on the the hype |
Fuck, when I’m busy, I’ll just jump on a flight |
Guns and kerchiefs, yes we did that shit on purpose |
Just frontin' forever |
Man gets hollow, we’re just jumpin' whoever |
Guns and kerchiefs, yes we did that shit on purpose |
Pace of the pit bulls |
Talk with the roughnecks |
I’m good with the upsets |
Just walked, I’m a suspect |
I just walk and I cut checks |
I just talk and I cut checks |
It’s just thoughts and I cut checks |
And of course I want rough sex |
Skunk in the jar |
Don’t even worry, you can jump in the car |
Laughin' and jokin' gettin' drunk by the bar |
She lives over there, I’m thinkin' that’s kinda far |
We’re hand-holdin' |
I just flexed after half a day, I love her perfume |
And she’s expectin' the aftershave |
And I’m respectin' her Cartier |
As I reflect in the car today |
And baby, sex is a part to play |
And then we argued |
Was upset for like, half the day |
And then we |
We hit the deck I was miles away |
So many vultures, so many roaches |
So much nonsense, so many coaches |
Dude wasn’t hopeful, dude was a poacher |
Swooped and he poached 'em, rude for the culture |
I just think it’s funny |
I just think it’s funny |
Are you about the grind |
Or are you about the money? |
We ain’t got the time |
You ain’t got the shine |
Eatin' all the food |
I just think it’s yummy |
Wavy surfin', drunken surface |
Jump in circus, sons encourage us |
Yes, we did that shit on purpose |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Wavy surfin', drunken surface |
Jump in circus, guns and kerchiefs |
Yes, we did that shit on purpose |
Stunt on the the hype |
Fuck, when I’m busy, I’ll just jump on a flight |
Guns and kerchiefs, yes we did that shit on purpose |
Just frontin' forever |
Man gets hollow, we’re just jumpin' whoever |
Guns and kerchiefs, yes we did that shit on purpose |