Shades (Interlude) lyrics

by

Caye


[Chorus x2]
You ain't f*cking with problems
You ain't f*cking with this, you ain't f*cking with that
You ain't f*cking with options
You ain't f*cking with the bottom
Only f*cking with the top
Got no bills and you run from the cops
f*ck those shades if a brotha get popped

[Verse]
Look, It’s been a real long week
Muscle gone weak but the blood run deep
No escape from the heat
But a brotha gon peace, like f*ck the receipt
Give a f*ck bout deceit
My mind on retreat on a beach somewhere i could sleep
My heart's off beat with the rhythm of the drum
The bills don’t come, and the talk ain't cheap
Could we get real for a minute?
Always been so god damn independent
Look I’m bout to leave had to pay you a visit
Bought a couple bottles had to pay you to visit
Like what the f*ck happened?
Used to be good when we would chill and get stoned, still feel attraction
But I won’t pay rent for a place that ain't home
Still I can feel myself falling
Deeper and deeper in love
Love that's covered in hate
Feelings are colored by fate
I still hear you calling
Saying and screaming my name
You know you drive me insane
Holding me back from the fame
But f*ck, those, feelings, and f*ck, that, pain
f*ck, those, demons, and f*ck, that, change
We found something, only some people find
So f*ck that love but its gon keep us alive
[Chorus]
You ain't f*cking with problems
You ain't f*cking with this, you ain't f*cking with that
You ain't f*cking with options
You ain't f*cking with the bottom
Only f*cking with the top
Got no bills and you run from the cops
f*ck those shades if a brotha get popped
You ain't f*cking with problems
You ain't f*cking with this, you ain't f*cking with that
You ain't f*cking with options
You ain't f*cking with the bottom
Only f*ckin' with the top
Got no bills and you run from the cops
f*ck those shades if a brotha get—
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