SHADE Lyrics

Back up on this shade the sun don't feel right

I wonder how you make it out in real life

I'm just in this bitch to catch a wave

Always leave me left with shit to say

Back up on this shade the sun don't feel right

I wonder how you make it out in real life

I'm just in this bitch to catch a wave

Always leave me left with shit to say

I got the pump

I got the pump

You don't know there's money In this gasoline

Riding on fumes in the CR-v

Button on mash on eco Yeah that's me

No lights on the dashThat's pretty tings

I do petty things

Satisfy my minor Needs

I'm a cook in a Line

Need money for the ransom

Money for the cure for the cancer

Money for the bottle with the whack Ass Liquor

Every Sip Going to get me sicker

My heart

Got change in the ashtray middle of the car

Got brain in the backseat

Little ass car

Got money on crypto tho

Turned a pic of

My dick into nfts

I Paid minor fees

I'm in the booth Like BB King

I'm babe Ruth like any Swing

I'm in the roots In your tooth like cavities

No oral b

Rather munch on a sandwich

I ain't no punk I'm a savage

I ain't got time That's shit got managed

Everything that happens to ya man I planned it

I planned it

Smoke on the low

Even the vibe

Coming or going

Just keep it alive

I keep it alive

I keep it a

Woof

Woof

Woof

Woof

Smoke on the low

Even the vibe

Coming or going

Just keep it alive

I keep it alive

I keep it a

Woof

Woof

Woof

Woof

Back up on this shade the sun don't feel right

Wonder how you make it out in real life

I'm just in this bitch to catch a wave

Always leave me left with shit to say

Back up on this shade the sun don't feel right

I wonder how you make it out in real life

I'm just in this bitch to catch a wave

Always leave me left with shit to say

I got the light

I got the light

I ain't no con No prototype

I ain't no bum I'm sorta hype

Sorta optimistic

Theirs more to life

Bet I live forever

I know they need me

Open wound on my chest

I'm bleeding

Got my wings now that time is fleeting

Over dosed

Never saw the light

I wanna speak to god

But we ain't spoke in so long

Oldest child

But they wrote the code wrong

Overthinking I drowned it felt wrong

Over thinking I'm back to numb again

Get over your past when you young and shit

Don't use the past as a mulligan

I get to passin' the blunt and shit

I got the mask for the front And the fun of it

Fuck it I'm up in the AM

My lady my money and music

My peace of mind

I don't plan to be losing

I redefine falling up

Out of time out of luck

On the grind in the muck

Barely breathing now you Fucked

Hollow in the pocket nuts

Air it out Yeah and what

Hit the threeFor the clutch

Back up on this shade the sun don't feel right

I wonder how you make it out in real life

I'm just in this bitch to catch a wave

Always leave me left with shit to say

Back up on this shade the sun don't feel right

I wonder how you make it out in real life

I'm just in this bitch to catch a wave

Always leave me left with shit to say