shawnny 2x - artist of the year lyrics
back on my bully, you know
i can’t go out like that, you hear me
n+ggas ain’t f+ckin with me
like, for real
heard you was looking for me a lil’ n+gga, you know i ain’t hard to find
i just bought the same watch three different time, it’s a waste of time
i’m bout to f+ck y’all n+ggas, b+tches, i’m tired of y’all f+cking mine
we on sound, we on band, n+gga, call us drumline
i feel like fastlane, n+gga, you know all this lil’ sh+t light
stay in your own lane, n+gga, why you tryna get in mine
police asked, n+gga, why you tryna beef online
i told my gang, you better call me if i’m out beefing on live
for real, like, blow my phone up
money coming in, i don’t like it slow, like, what’s the hold up
and your b+tch, she looking at me, stargazing, likе she know us
n+gga, you not from that hood why the f+ck you throw the four up
you tripping, yеah, rapping and party promoting is what i do on my spare time
i don’t got no spare time
baby, can you spare time
you tried to cut it straight, went to quando for my hairline
how the f+ck you look me in my face and you still lying
sh+t, sh+t, sh+t, don’t get me mad in this b+tch
he got switch, switch, switch, it get bad in this b+tch
bust a left, bust a right, it get fast in this b+tch
when that n+gga ain’t get no pay, that’s the time a n+gga switch
fourth of july, you don’t know if it’s fireworks or a switch
bro, they treat the opps like babies cause he hit him with a switch
i told jade, we forever, baby, no, you cannot switch
i can’t trust a+ , i can’t trust a soul cause these n+ggas switch
i’m a chromeheart papi, my side b+tch say i’m sassy
when i hit her from the back she love to call me daddy
i told her, l!ck it like a dum+dum, you can’t dress like me, you a bum+bum
like i said with jae, i did all this sh+t for fun+fun
biffing with a n+gga, but you still ain’t shoot your gun+gun
you said, shawnny , did you want some
baby, i love some
make you have my son+son, f+ck girl, make a love song
i forgot you got a baby daddy, he won’t like our love song
why you got them pants on? baby girl, i’m hands on
i’m tryna set the mood, come in, baby, like the candles
you a lot to handle, they flip & flop like sandals
my b+tch, she a trophy, had to put her on my man+tee
n+ggas, they ain’t rapping like me, stop that cap please
n+gga, you cannot be shawnny, stop that act, please
hold on, pass the act, please, n+gga, this a nike fleece
she said, i’m a dog, baby girl, that makes you a flea
cut off my own homeboy cause i hearding that n+gga leach
and yeah, i go to church every sunday, i practice what i preach
party with them mob lil n+ggas, they call me the meech
thinking that you better than me, that’s a f+cking reach
on god, n+gga, two
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