Shawty Independent lyrics
by Pouya
[Chorus: Shakewell]
She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it
Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded
I can't believe it, rap got me famous
Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house
I made it, feel like the greatest
She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it
Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded
I can't believe it, rap got me famous
Racks got me jaded, all of these these stacks in my stash house
I made it, came from the basement
[Verse 1: Germ]
Rubbing bodies, thotties, I love 'em
I'm digging in darkness, Slick Slothin' I'm slossing
Wrist look like I ball off, been causing problems
Molotov tossing, dirty drink got me noddin'
Ride with my b*tch, that's my side, don't forget
Four finger ring, now I look like a pimp
Back to the pimp got me stay like a b*tch
Cooling with some hoe from the valley, boy it's lit
b*tches all thick and I'm loving it
Cuffing, never discussed cause I'm not into relationships
f*ck all the fake sh*t, they not painting sh*t
Hoe tell me I don't like Vincent Van Gogh
Ran through the door with the world on my mind
Racks got me jaded, rap got me famous
Finessing tickets, tell my mama I made it
Stepped in the pavement
[Chorus: Shakewell]
She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it
Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded
I can't believe it, rap got me famous
Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house
I made it, feel like the greatest
She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it
Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded
I can't believe it, rap got me famous
Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house
I made it, came from the basement
[Verse 2: Pouya]
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, baby I know that you don't need me
Still, I can never see you without a G
Mama, I'm famous, still, I gotta ride with a stainless
Got a rack for every man that said I wouldn't make it
From the basement to the pavement
From a broke me to a rich man
Caddy's swerving and I'm driving in your pit, man
Swinging like Tarzan, on Xans, crazy, unstable, I'm losing it
Spent all my money on Vegas booty, b*tches
Now I'm doing dishes just to come back up
Got my rap tats back up
Like Wesley, now my life f*cked up
f*ck it, I'ma get drugged up
Pick up a gun and light the damn club up, yeah
[Chorus: Shakewell]
She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it
Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded
I can't believe it, rap got me famous
Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house
I made it, feel like the greatest
She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it
Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded
I can't believe it, rap got me famous
Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house
I made it, came from the basement