shy (rap) - advice (remix) lyrics
[produced by landfill]
[hook: $hy]
$hy… i don’t care, i don’t check the price
i don’t want advice and i don’t need it
said i don’t care, i don’t check the price
i don’t want advice and i don’t need it
nooo why should i care? i don’t check the price
i don’t want advice and i don’t need it
no said i don’t care, i don’t check the price
i don’t want advice and i don’t need it, (yuh) i don’t!
[verse: $hy]
why should i care what this b-tch wanna talk about?
i give you three seconds then ya’ll walk it out
b-tch i’m surprised you have the verve to come up in my house
and don’t bring ya mans he gonna get knocked out
god d-mn! god d-mn! i don’t care no more
remember this sh-t b-tch? i told it before
god d-mn! what the f-ck is my life coming to?
k!ll myself in my room, ain’t got sh-t to do. f-ck
[verse 2: ten diamonds]
riding through the state, yeah it’s ohio (aye)
my bad think i’m drunk, but it ain’t my fault tho (yeah)
no i don’t want your advice (yeah)
shawty be loving to fight, like drunk text
like 2 am, like “come back”
“nah you with him, and i’m with her right now
so please don’t blow up my phone right now”
lil bad thing ride around the city so gone (yeah)
feel like i’m all on my own yeah
but i don’t want no advice so please don’t hit my phone (yeah)
vodka in that ice (yeah)
my d-mn wrist so cold (yeah aye)
feel like i’ve been on a mission for a minute
got it lit with my fam so f-ck up out my vision
i got 20/20 vision, i got 20 20k
she like “ten, ten, stay.” i’m like “f-ck up out my face” (yeah)
god d-mn i’m so paid (yeah)
god d-mn you do lame (yeah)
don’t need no advice (yeah)
nothing left to say (yeah aye)
yeah nothing left to say yeah aye, nothing left to say yeah
[verse 3: phantom caine]
i don’t care no more, i just f-cked this b-tch like 7 times
i guess i’m on a roll, never hit that honor roll
never touched that b-tch before
don’t act like you try to know
all the sh-t i did alone
you can call me what you want
don’t act like we never piped
i smash every single night
turn a straight b-tch to a dyk-
ima buy just what i like
don’t you ask me bout the price
k!lled the p-ssy and his wife
heard he mad well too bad, put 10.50 up my -ss
i be getting to the cash, ima a superstar chaz
black rims with the mazzi
what you heard about me? i spend money like it’s nothing
i do this as a hobby, i keep k!lling errbody
i’m gon end up with n-body
she see me and she bout it, i did it to arouse her
said my p-n-s game large supersize it free of charge
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