Lyrics of Shame

Wow
(laughs)
It feels like i'm back again for the first time,
If that makes any sense
Sledgren
The good weed is lit, let's go

I got a couple sweets rolled at home
With another o in a ziploc
O in a ziploc
They see the pockets on swoll
How the lights hit the stones on the wrist watch
Stones on the wrist watch
Don't gotta ask who run it it's easy baby they know my name they know my name
All the cash we blow on some weed smoke they say
Bro it's a shame (x2)
Boy you know it's a shame

Pop the smoke like pop out
And i'm pimp all the hoes call me papa
Gucci, chuck tays, i don't fuck with no prada
Fresh off the plane and i'm smoking like high time
It's better to be a star
Ny i'm coping them weed jars
La my hoes got medical weed cards
And my swag through the roof
I hit the mall a boutique and tear down
See what i got on you want to wear it now
Think i'm a drink on her when she get
Married to my money so bitch think i'm taken
She keep beggin me to creep
I heard your songs, i can do better in my sleep
All my niggas rumble some bang better with the heat
Better keep the peace
There's ink everywhere you see
And i only smoke good weed
Only where designer man
If i fuck with baby girl, gotta be a 9 or 10
Swag..

I got a couple sweets rolled with another
O in a ziploc
O in a ziploc
They see the pockets on swoll
How the lights hit the stones on the wrist watch
Stones on the wrist watch
Don't gotta ask who run it it's easy baby they know my name they know my name
All the cash we blow on some weed smoke they say
Bro it's a shame (x2)
Boy you know it's a shame

Last night i made a bitch forget all about her man
The reason for them guts in your garbage can
I roll expensive spliffs
She fuckin me for free but for you she one expensive bitch
Keep blowin up my sidekick, know i'm at the studio
Another couple thousand, everytime i do a show
That meanin i'm really eating
And everyday of my life is like the weekend
Swag !
I wake up to good weed and new clothes
Go to sleep with more money and bad hoes
One of my 3 phones buzzin through my sleep
I know you heard of my name
I'm buzzin all through the streets
Yeah..
And i be with bosses
Get your shit together nigga or count your losses
And in case you ain't get the potrait
I'ma make it clear, nigga it's star year
Swag !

Yeah man, it shouldn't be no surprise for ya'll niggaz
Swisher sweet flickin'
(laughs again)
Chavo chasin, taylor gang, heavy hustle

I got a couple sweets rolled with another o in a ziploc
O in a ziploc
They see the pockets on swoll
How the lights hit the stones on the wrist watch
Stones on the wrist watch
Don't gotta ask who run it it's easy baby they know my name they know my name
All the cash we blow on some weed smoke they say
Bro it's a shame (x2)
Boy you know it's a shame