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Sha Town - Casual Day (Official Video)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shaquille Calvin Townsend
Shaquille Calvin Townsend
Songwriter
Kareem Rasheed Price
Kareem Rasheed Price
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travon Livingston
Travon Livingston
Producer
Salomon Parker
Salomon Parker
Producer

Lyrics

Like nick cage I'm on the hunt Where I'm from niggas stunt for whatever Come to this u can't mix it with pleasure I'm in the lab woulda thought I was Dexter I been busy so I really can't text ya Paint job on a whole another texture When you young black and rich they wanna reason just to go and arrest ya So we gotta tuck the chips in case a change of the weather We was low but there was hopes we would make it together We the ones that make the prices give A fuck what they selling We just young and gifted why They trynna label us felon 6 digits in the bank I'm bank I'm trynna run them to 7 I angles right above me looking down in from heaven Well respected in my hood ain't gotta walk wit no weapon Put the brand up on the chain so they know what we reppin Wit my mom sitting on this jail visit Like how the fuck my stomach suppose too sit wit stale business Plus my gma pushing 80 plus she got A real sickeness told me stay from fake niggas Only fuck wit real bitches I was looking for a remedy These niggas gon remember me Memories good vibes had alotta Chemistry Let's grab a camera couple photos remember me Boat trips in Venice eat spaghetti in Italy Shakey moving figuring you can tell who's a enemy's Walk pass them bitches they Turn they head like a winter breeze Independent nothing givin No sympathy Rather stack it then blow it bundle it up like its 10 degrees Performing over seas Saw this shit all in my dreams 0 To a rack bounce back like a trampoline They following the followers who gon Step up and take the lead I guess it me Foreign whips we gon have the keys get away pack my luggage I plan to leave somewhere where It's clear waters Megan goods Clear waters and angelines talking Keke palmers they feel my Aura they keep on callin Enetruenpens like jerry heller and Barry Gordy What's ur purpose Go getter I got a reason Nothing easy more than hungry I'm extra greedy exotic features Life A puzzle just find the pieces Money callin I'm rushing like I really needed Feeling miss treated don't love her Then don't keep her Different demeanor they take ur kindness Gold digger divorced him cost him took half his income Not getting married shit is so scary that be the reason without a prenup Win or lose you gotta speak up But losing not a option won't get defeat like my sneakers Was looking through the cabinet me and bro what we eating Remember Sean john jump suits back when niggas had beepers We was young as hell just a toddler we'd light the weed up High school had boaster had Gear for like every season Get the freshest back when momma was State to state in different school districts I keept them guess Graduated from preparatory I made some effort came back to ny with Intentions to make it better Wake up for breakfast get the cheddar we on the same thing
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