Shame On You

Yeah Super Good Mmm Listen Summer in the wintertime Smoke back on this beat, act like it's dinnertime Four packs, no receipt, no LoJack, hold my heat in case I have to throw that in the river after sinner time Uh, I'm good, I'm good, I swear, I'm good, I ain't losing no sleep I'm hood, I'm Wood, I'm where I wanna be, see no defeat I pull that off the hip to shoot the shit that piss the vultures off The culture's in good hands, goddamn, that man is so in sync Uh, Justin Timberlake Seized planet, now good karma on my dinnerplate I played thе backup actor, actively soaked up that after my acumеn, ruder master flew to interspace Two times for niggas that ain't gon' lose Three times for niggas that break wrong rules One time for niggas that paid those dues Listen, if you ain't getting it, then shame on you, on you Girl, I'm tryna put this game on you Might fuck around, let me scribble my name on you, on you Seven figures, put my gang on too Fuck it, if you don't get it, it's a shame on you Uh, shame on Ooh, damn, ooh, damn, you can't put the blame on Nobody but who you see when you turn candleflame on And that window stain show reflection, please refrain from Projecting to protect you from accepting your name tarnished Bitch, you ain't farted Think you the shit, really this shit ain't for the faint hearted Think you've been hip, then take a two piece to your brain target Think you've been slick, the truth defines you reclining, you so lethargic Run that fade if you hate Uh, juice box, squeeze that Minute Maid, bust a grape Uh, rooftop, see, that chain is lame if it break Uh, goosebumps, leave that nigga dazed Put the Glock away and sock on they face, show your pain if you brave (Brave) Oops, I done did it again if you late Uh, roots run deeper than Hussein, who rang? I rock two chains, who bang? I block two lanes, Wu Tang Hop out and swing, true king, ask 'bout me Two times for niggas that ain't gon' lose Three times for niggas that break wrong rules One time for niggas that paid those dues Listen, if you ain't getting it, then shame on you, on you Girl, I'm tryna put this game on you Might fuck around, let me scribble my name on you, on you Seven figures, put my gang on too Fuck it, if you don't get it, it's a shame on you Far more than the minimum Finish him Throw hands, swing back like a pendulum To knock that racket, no Wimbledon In a long-sleeved Pendleton Where the palm tree, palm leaves give me shade Even when the fray leading brigades defending the innocent Threw pops in the penitentiary, incidentally, all his sons grew up to be gentlemen With a knack for the penciling Could scrap with the best of them Put one straight through your chest for them Boy, you ain't got no business fucking with these family ties, on my life, it's about to be a— Wait (Hold up) Boy, we don't leave no witness, word to Guinness, every record that we wrecking toting pistols It's incidental Two times for niggas that ain't gon' lose Three times for niggas that break wrong rules One time for niggas that paid those dues Listen, if you ain't getting it, then shame on you, on you Girl, I'm tryna put this game on you Might fuck around, let me scribble my name on you, on you Seven figures, put my gang on too Fuck it, if you don't get it, it's a shame on you