Shade

Yeah, fuck off, fuck off

Can't be mad that I'm well off

Can't be mad that I did this shit

Can't be mad that I talk this, bitch

You a dumb motherfucker

You a dumb motherfucker, uh

You a dumb motherfucker

You a dumb motherfucker

You not full, but no amount could fit

Shit, why you always talkin' shit? (Why?)

'Cause those Balenciagas counterfeit

I just made the whole world my bitch (yeah)

I'm tryna see how much I can fit

I don't like to talk, I plead the fifth

And I'm prayin' that you make one wrong move

It's no tellin' what I might or might not do

Heard you say you won't fold, you won't bend

Let's all get high as fuck and pretend

I'll be wrong 'til I die, 'til the end

If I ask you if you lied, you say, "Yeah"

You say, "Yeah"

How could I make it up to you?

I say, "You can't"

Just get the fuck away from me

And it's more than that, and it's more than this

I'm just tryna imagine all the times I pissed

I'm just tryna imagine why you'd do that shit

But I couldn't imagine it (yeah)

And it's nowhere I'd rather be

On the beach with a tragedy

And she called me, "Your Majesty"

Makin' movies up here so magically

Yeah, and it's sad that you said what you wouldn't do

And it's sad to look back at what you wouldn't do

And it's sad, and it's sad

And it's sad, and it's sad (ah)

But I'm glad that you had your fun, you had your fun on it

But I'm bad for the things I said and the things that I want on it

How you mad that I got this money that I never even asked for?

How you sad 'bout a slag? We wasn't even up for it

Wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up

I was broke, I was down, I was down bad, now I'm up, now I'm really up

Yeah, I was out sad (out sad) in the Bentley truck

I was out sad (out sad), we ain't give a fuck

I was out sad (out sad), I was in the mud

I was out sad (out sad), I was so cold

Yeah

Is it bad that I serve by condition?

Is it bad that you couldn't finish?

Is it bad I lost every digit?

Is it bad when you-? Is it? (Is it?)

Is it bad when you-? (Yeah, is it?)

Is it? When you terminate you

Quit it (no), is it really ever?

Tried to live it (no), even though you said you

Already did it (no), when you told that you

Really with it (no)

You a broke-ass bum, just admit it (no)

I admit every time I'm a psychopath

I admit every time I cried and laughed

I remember the times we used to have

I remember the nights we used to have

Even remember times when they was bad

Even remember times we never had (yeah)

I can see all between the lines that you said that you wouldn't do

And times that you said that you'd come, but you never do

I heard planes, yeah, they fly, yeah, they fly 'til they never do

We crash, and we burn, turn the page or another two

We go back and do things that we said that we'd never do (yeah)

I say, "On God," but I never knew

I like to fly, I like to fly a few

Yeah, I already died, I already tried a few

Yeah, don't be surprised (yeah), you know my life too