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shy diago - vis lyrics

intro:

hook:

if you ain’t got no honesty
i don’t really want you to mess with me
i’ma just leave to leave you be
so don’t come cryin’ after me
i don’t need much just some respect
little to do but an easy reject
i’ma just try to try your claims
so don’t go callin’ me insane

verse 1:

gave you the whole deal you don’t give a f-ck
i shoulda known your game was a bust
working so hard for like over 12 months
but ev-er-y day it still feel like day one
you way too busy thinkin’ bout what they want
so nothin’ else matters, it’s all just a stunt
that’s not a cross man issa f-ckin’ knife
i’ll marry the truth, you can call her my wife
breakin’ news, for all of this strife
no one i know is worth ending my life
you ain’t even special when it comes to that
a seductive text, you’ll c-m to that
don’t tell me sh-t about what’s goin’ on
so i carried the team, we the cavs, was lebron
drizzy the goat, the beat, it is his, and
similar-minded, i’m savage with dissin’
fantasies take you to darker places
playin’ blackjack but the devil got faces
hate how my privacy is violated
sick apologies and all of them dated
a sicko even by your own definition
why f-ck around when i’m limited edition
you had your time but your time is now up
like vesuvius i just had to erupt

interlude

hook

verse 2:

claim you didn’t know, that’s just false
could see from a window 10 miles across
put the sh-t out to let everyone view
say that it feel good but what does that prove
go ahead and call me your favorite names
the truth don’t care, we just out here ashamed
you were the one who gave birth to the name
but i’m takin’ it back, i control my own fame
you can never claim shy’s your’s no more
couldn’t even respect more than a ch0r-
ain’t got a voice to rap like i debate
the night is still young, so honey just wait
you know how sugar be like to your weight
not bein’ polite, man this isn’t a date
i’m lionel messi with a soccer ball
those tryna stop me miss and fall
feignin’ your innocence when makin’ jabs
too much a coward to put it on tab
say you don’t know when your sh-t outta line
put it on repeat, heard hundreds of times
only time you run, it’s with your mouth
hope it don’t put you way down south
i don’t give a f-ck ‘bout if they shout
end of the day, it’s still me with the clout

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- shy diago lyrics

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