Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shamone, artist - Warm Brew. Album song New Content, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Red Bull
Song language: English
Shamone |
Yeah that’s when we gon' find out if you riding or you riffing |
Shamone baby baby shamone |
I thought we was teammates the bond we had it was strong |
Shamone baby baby shamone |
Never thought that you would be fake |
Well we guessed wrong |
Shamone |
Harsh wind that we all brought in |
From the unforgettable summer of twenty something |
We was partners homies cronies compadres |
I never knew what would occur on that grey Friday |
We was shorties sipping 40s |
Way before the socks |
We was dream chasers way before he had the locks |
We was sincere and tommy before OX |
Now this nigga throwing rock at my socks |
What I hear is this bitch nigga reciting the locker room talk |
Spying |
Being a hoe on some Tokyo Rose shit |
Still burns |
Hulk Hogan with the heel turn |
Stone Cold with the heel turn |
Yeah it’s only when these bitches get to talking (talking) |
And niggas get to snitching (snitching) |
That you gon' find out who been trying to fuck up your whole mission |
And your family start to dissing (dissing) |
Smirking while they listen (listen) |
Yeah that’s when we gon' find out if you riding or you riffing |
Shamone baby baby shamone |
I thought we was teammates the bond we had it was strong |
Shamone baby baby shamone |
Never thought that you would be fake |
Well we guessed wrong |
Them niggas fronting be the ones that really yap the most |
Stabbing back and acting down just like they zapatos |
Sanitize your circle, snakes is lurking in the grass (in the grass) |
Working fast to get your cash and they say adios |
Shit where were you when I was at the bottom |
Bottle popping, feeling hollow |
Blacking out in hopes that I don’t ever see tomorrow |
Shit where were you, when I was in a Caro |
Smashing 80 to a light pole |
Serko psycho grab a mic |
And tell them all to be gone |
Coat tail, dick riding niggas need to dip |
You what Judas be to Jesus |
What a chaser be to liq |
You’re sativa with some seeds |
Up in a swisher with the sticks |
Me my niggas double OG |
And we never gonna switch |
Yeah it’s only when these bitches get to talking (talking) |
And niggas get to snitching (snitching) |
That you gon' find out who been trying to fuck up your whole mission |
And your family start to dissing (dissing) |
Smirking while they listen (listen) |
Yeah that’s when we gon' find out if you riding or you riffing |
Shamone baby baby shamone |
I thought we was teammates the bond we had it was strong |
Shamone baby baby shamone |
Never thought that you would be fake |
Well we guessed wrong |
Ay it seem we all can’t stop ‘til we get enough |
Thought I was Jackie |
And he had me more like Chris Tuck |
Shamone man this shit happen round my way |
Why you think we sipping champagne all dipped up |
Still these pussies get to plotting when they see I hit a pothole |
Run they mouth to hoochies who been ran through like a brothel |
Damn fam I never hear nobody say you copped those |
New this or new that, we knew that |
It’s not news yeah |
It’s only big dogs and big broads |
Talk a lot but do you drop pebbles or drop logs |
I battle with the devil ‘bout flattening all y’all |
But I’d rather hit your bitch then the pedal and smash off |
Yeah it’s only when these bitches get to talking (talking) |
And niggas get to snitching (snitching) |
That you gon' find out who been trying to fuck up your whole mission |
And your family start to dissing (dissing) |
Smirking while they listen (listen) |
Yeah that’s when we gon' find out if you riding or you riffing |
Shamone baby baby shamone |
I thought we was teammates the bond we had it was strong |
Shamone baby baby shamone |
Never thought that you would be fake |
Well we guessed wrong |