Throwin' Shade

No, never lie

I ain't tryna hear no more Drake flows

I ain't tryna hear that yap-di-yap-yap and how you so low

I ain't tryna hear no more brag rap

How you got the mean whip and you got stacks, racks, so you say

I ain't tryna hear no more name drops

I ain't tryna hear that blah-di-blah-blah and how your song hot

I ain't tryna hear no more fast rap

Whack, whack

You need to be wise

Dead that

I'm tired, tired, you need to be wise

Dead that

Yeah, yeah

Matter of fact

It's that pink polo (Uh, uh)

The innovative (Mhm-hmm)

It's experimental (Yeah, yeah)

Fresh and creative (Mhm-hmm)

That old K, pre Kim K, that "Through the Wire" (Uh, uh)

That 3K with Andre, that

Idlewild

(Whoo)

I don't need no system

This ain't no game

I take a PlayStation and throw it away (Whoo)

Just to make my metaphor bang, way, way, way

More than, I don't know, Wale

Folarin[Bridge]

Shade, shade, shade

Shade, shade, shade

Throw it

Shade, shade, shade

Shade, shade, shade

Throw it

Shade, shade, shade

Shade, shade, shade

Throw it

Shade, shade, shade

Shade, shade, shade

"'Sego 'Sego

Uncle Sego, Uncle Sego

Uncle Sego"

"What—what—whatchu want?

Whatchu want little kid?"

What... what are you lil' kids listening to?

On your pod of I

Ooh, this straight fubu burgers right here

You know everybody sound the same

And the—and the beat

The beat sound the same too

It's like a basic kick

Hahaha, God[Pre-Chorus: Masego]

I ain't tryna hear no more Drake flows

I ain't tryna hear that yap-di-yap-yap and how you so low

I ain't tryna hear no more brag rap

How you got the mean whip and you got stacks, racks, so you say

I ain't tryna hear no more name drops

I ain't tryna hear that blah-di-blah-blah and how your song hot

I ain't tryna hear no more fast rap

Whack, whack

You need to be wise

Dead that

I'm tired, tired, you need to be wise

Dead that

Yeah, yeah

Matter of fact