Nejay - Too Shady

Man you niggas too shady
Roll it up, blow it down, too faded
Fuck with La Jay and he pull up, who crazy?
The type to pull up redbone and blue faces
Man you niggas too shady
Roll it up, blow it down, too faded
Fuck with La Jay and he pull up, who crazy?
The type to pull up redbone and blue faces
Too shady, niggas really fugazi
Shawty say she wanna scoop like the food lady
Suicidal doors, man it's coupe too crazy
We cuttin' up in traffic, someone call the hotline
Started sellin' Ps and Qs, pussy boy it's our time
I got married to the money so that bitch is not mine
You ain't sell a damn thing, nigga need a stop lying
If I let the phone ring, then you need to stop trying
I don't give a fuck, I put hella guns in the trunk
Yeah I know it suck, I can have my eaters set em up
I'ma get the bucks, I feel like I'm Giannis with the dunk
Shots got him drunk, tried to ride the wave and then he sunk
She gon' eat me up and she don't know my last name
She ain't give a fuck until that nigga bag came
My bitch booty fat, yo ho got a glass pane
Bitch, I don't do that waiting shit, I'm in the fast lane
Man you niggas too shady
Roll it up, blow it down, too faded
Fuck with La Jay and he pull up, who crazy?
The type to pull up redbone and blue faces
Man you niggas too shady
Roll it up, blow it down, too faded
Fuck with La Jay and he pull up, who crazy?
The type to pull up redbone and blue faces

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Nejay Hyde

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