Shades On - Mobsquad Nard, Trae the Truth

N u kno We got da top back ridin wit my shades on ion even see em let dem

niggas get dey hate on

It all started wit da grind yea we make moves

But u kno ween got shit to prove

Dis for my niggas who keep everything clean thang cocked back

Pockets on swole n ya game all dat

Stay cool young nigga get da ups from me

Stack ya bread n stay bustafree

Fuck what dey holla make a dollar den its Makin sense

Opinions from a know it all ain’t never payed da rent

A nigga watchin other niggas he ain’t really focus

Just let him talk gone tell his hand before he really notice

I got a hustle so my worries a thang of da past

All I’m worried bout paper cuts while I finger da cash

Nigga say I’m spoady I cock da banga den laugh

One flip out da head just in case u was thankin

I’m off my rock cuz I’m drankin

I got my bop from my daddy

He told me shit feel better u take care of ha pad

I got some cluckas do what ever anything for da cash

My homie had a hard life and he passed

Nigga I do it for you

We all tryna make it do what it do it do

Some real niggas fall tryna make it do what it do

Nigga we ball all you niggas misconstruing the crew

But I ain’t trippin nigga do what you do