Kenyatta - GUCCI SHADES Lyrics

Gucci Shades I throw them on my face
F*ck the bullshit I ain't tryna see today
Feel like Stevie Wonder (uhh) and I feel like Ray
Im a Bad Boy outta Harlem feel like Mase
Ain't no 10, 20 it's just 30 to the face
Double Cup of Act got me boolin outta space
(Hold On)
Pray to God and my dealer they ain't laced
F*ck is fear of God when I never had no faith
Water on my neck
Diamonds they could make ya sea-sick
Hero dose of shrooms (uh) that'll make ya see shit
Killas, Scammers, Robbers those the niggas that I be wit
Don't believe the hype, life ain't really what it seems bitch
Lil bitch was trippin so I took her ass to Neman's
Tried to get off Perc that shit ain't work I'm fighting demons
That's ya girl, I gave her dick had her crying screaming
She looked like Spongebob with no water screaming that she need it
He a baby, cradle (What else)
Spin his top, draddel (What else)
Easter pink, Faygo (What else)
Love that syrup, maple (What else)
Love that cash pesos (What else)
Show my ass, A-hole (Keep going)
I do what I want, you do what they say so (Huh, Yeah)
Gucci Shades I throw them on my face
F*ck the bullshit I ain't tryna see today
Feel like Stevie Wonder (uhh) and I feel like Ray
Im a Bad Boy outta Harlem feel like Mase
Ain't no 10, 20 it's just 30 to the face
Double Cup of Act got me boolin outta space
(Hold On)
Pray to God and my dealer they ain't laced
F*ck is fear of God when I never had no faith
She a eater I'ma take her out to lunch then
Dunkin' donut sweet that lil bitch a munchkin
Ain't gon trip not no bitch I got tuff skin
Barley got a cough but I'm sippin Robitussin
Demon underneath but an angel to the public
Practice what I speak other niggas just be puppets
You are not like me boy I'm him you are nothing
Knew you wouldn't do shit could tell you was bluffing
You gon do what to who (To who)
Like who the f*ck is you (Dafuq)
I ain't gon fight cause I don't need blood on my Jimmy Choos (Big stepper)
Won't take ya life cause I ain't tryna end up on the news (I ain't)
Like go to jail and sit for life my nigga I refuse (I refuse)
Gucci Shades I throw them on my face
F*ck the bullshit I ain't tryna see today
Feel like Stevie Wonder (uhh) and I feel like Ray
Im a Bad Boy outta Harlem feel like Mase
Ain't no 10, 20 it's just 30 to the face
Double Cup of Act got me boolin outta space
(Hold On)
Pray to God and my dealer they ain't laced
F*ck is fear of God when I never had no faith