SHADY BABY lyrics

[Chorus]
YSL pay me slime for the set we do you shady
Stars in the ceiling damn we made it
My side b*tch got a side b*tch we vibed out (ey)
All my pockets stuffed got your b*tch trying to call me baby (yeah yeah)

[Hook]
Shady, Shady Baby, Shady Baby
Shady Baby, Shady Baby, Shady Baby

[Verse 1]
Slime nerd, I'm in here with the shady baby
Ye they rollin, I'm blackflaggin, it's on mob bae
Slimy as it get, it's real Slatt business
Bring that rari and that Tesla, I got Scott trippin
Let my [?] put the vibes in with me
All this ice, on that pride they can swim in
Bad b*tch got [?], she gon get him
Young stoner, geek squad, GOAT status

[Verse 2]
Young stoner, GOAT status
I stick her cash plenty
Cuff that hoe, she bad business
She let the rari hit it
I stroke on that b*tch on the side
Hop in the ride, it's no lease
I can see that sh*t vibe
Look in her eyes, she got pink toes
Pill on her tongue, see how high she can get
I know some felons and some Christians than gon' ride for this sh*t
YSL shady babys, [?] get geeked up, get lazy
Might aswell call her lady, we drip in the latest
[Chorus]
YSL pay me, slime for the set, we do you shady
Stars in the ceiling damn we made it
My side b*tch got a side b*tch we vibed out (ey)
All my pockets stuffed got your b*tch trying to call me baby (yeah yeah)

[Hook]
Shady, Shady Baby, Shady Baby
Shady Baby, Shady Baby, Shady Baby

[Verse 3]
Got Strick and he M with the shady babys
We blew fake and to the left, and some crip ye
Last n*gga play with [?], got that flip ye
If I feel under pressure, dont let it reel
I f*ck my b*tch on Gucci [?], do your chain hang low
My sh*t blind [?], smoke out a pound and roll a [?]
Do the cali, f*ck the foreign, b*tch I swear she had no [?]
Man I swear b*tch she hittin, I might fly out where I live
I might fly out where I live

[Verse 4]
The shadiest slimy it gets, I created a wave, I know they gon ride
No condo [?] sh*t
You know we gon come in, that's all on my side
Ye I beat out the spot, got it hot
I'm touching her body, I'm feeling her spot
He claim he gangsta, ain't shot sh*t out
I posted in this [?] like I'm Drake
Ain't cuttin my grass, I run with my snakes (you know)
My n*ggas ain't stealin, we'd rather go take
I hop on a yacht, and she wet as a lake
I been busy as hell, can't go on vacay
Don't be packin no bag, you know you can't stay
I got your main b*tch, she all on my line
She want YSL and a shady baby
[Chorus]
YSL pay me slime for the set we do you shady
Stars in the ceiling damn we made it
My side b*tch got a side b*tch we vibed out (ey)
All my pockets stuffed got your b*tch trying to call me baby (yeah yeah)

[Hook]
Shady, Shady Baby, Shady Baby
Shady Baby, Shady Baby, Shady Baby