SHAME Lyrics

Im coming thru with some shit you cant hate

Bitch I aint touch my phone ive been outside smoking reefer and dodging the jakes

I cannot catch myself on no instagram app all day

Man that shit so fucking lame

Go get a hobby, you hear me? you copy? you nothing to ur parents except a shame

I got the shotty blow brains, cobain

Uppin that tommy, leave stains everyday

Rock every stage like im alice in chains or im kanye west how I cut off the K

Shorten the barrel but hit him from range/

Laser beam inside the acrua, make sure we accurate and shoot straight/

Yall dont wanna catch a stray

Me neither, that's another body for the case

Triple homicide I guess imma call it a day

SKERTTT to the crib and I roll up a j

I get so high I could see outer space

Feel paranoid and I feel outta place

I fill the void with drugs and pain

I put the needle inside my vein then leave the scene with blood and stains, whoa

Im on top with the fye, aint a murder I won't post

Bitch im on instagram live at the borderline, boutta put ya mans inside hearse

Im on the block, I got a bad bitch wit me, you wanna see what's in her purse?

If you get trippin she pull out that .45 then to go relax she take a perc

Had to relax for a minute, but im back with a vengeance im here for some business and commas

Imma go make the news, take the views, then act the fuck out till they all been astonished, abolish

Every student at the college

Mercenary type you better not make a sound

Hope ur phone on silent

If i hear it then im finna go empty out every round

Im walkin in with a pack of loud

I build some shit just to tear it down

I got a plan to carry out

I walk in the bank and I carry it out

She only wear chokers, her chain dont swing

All black fit, that lil hoe scene

But when we outside we aint ever seen

Bitch I was puffin on indo, clutching on gen 4s and I was only 15

I put a shot thru the front door

Shot thru the window and I dont stop until I hear a scream

Fuck a RING, we aint scared of cameras, I got a masks for that reason

Still finna air it out, play that bitch back now I got his ass grieving

Put the whole family in black, they got a funeral to attend

Bitch, we spinning back with a new automatic im turning it to a 10

I turn a drive by to a slow down to a hop out then to death

And the last thing yo bother saw was gun smoke on ya breath

Bitch I won't settle for less

I dont care watchu claim I dont care watchu rep

Everybody getting treated the same way, so throw up ya set while it go thru ya head