Shanaynay, Pt. 2

Lyrics

[Intro] You already know what the fuckin' deal is You already know the fuck goin' on, shit Suck on that dough, shit, [?] They need to stop faking like they looking for me, shit If you lookin' for me, I'm in a GLE 450 coupe slidin' I'm the only one who got one, ain't hard to find me, nigga Shit, alright (Ron-Ron do that shit) You niggas don't wanna get on the side of me The police don't want to get up behind me, shit Get inside of police like sure you want to do this? Alright [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] Extendos, nigga F&N on my hip, roger that like 10-4, nigga This chopper rippin' through a vest, you think you safe behind that tint, little nigga? You can run, you can hide, chopper make 'em do the limbo, nigga We got extensions like Shanaynay, nigga We keep extensions like Shanaynay, nigga [Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler] I know I'm crazy, I'm not just actin' Throw that bitch an individual, that's the GLE crash kit They like, "Drakeo, you a fooley, how much money you be making?" On the side of it, Johnny, the broad ball, you want to take this? You don't wanna do that You ain't riding 'round town with more than two straps This individual, you don't know how to use that These solid Karats, these do not come screw-back Get on the side of it, you niggas be getting blue blat Just know a nigga from the city like New Jack Them hard diamonds, that's green, yellow, and blue glass The seats caressing my back, can your car do that? I'm slidin', my neck blindin' My neck triflin', these VVS diamonds I'm slidin' If it's a problem in that GLE coupé, it ain't really hard to find me [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] Extendos, nigga F&N on my hip, roger that like 10-4, nigga This chopper rippin' through a vest, you think you safe behind that tint, little nigga? You can run, you can hide, chopper make him do the limbo, nigga We got extensions like Shanaynay, nigga We keep extensions like Shanaynay, nigga [Verse 2: Kellz] Thought he was safe, nigga, we crack those We pack poles, would say "tuck," but, bitch, I'm quick to blow Vest on, clown-ass nigga think he G.I. Joe You better have a neck brace too 'cause we aim at those Fly guy, cool cat, minus the nine lives You better eat your daily bread fuckin' with them guys FN hold Five-seveN, yeah, the K type No K type, fuck feelings, we on opps tonight It's only right, fuck talkin', I'm tryna take a life If you ain't with that "man down" shit, you ain't slidin' tonight It's only right, fuck talkin', I'm tryna take a life If you ain't with that "man down" shit, you ain't slidin' tonight [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] Extendos, nigga F&N on my hip, roger that like 10-4, nigga This chopper rippin' through a vest, you think you safe behind that tint, little nigga? You can run, you can hide, chopper make him do the limbo, nigga We got extensions like Shanaynay, nigga We keep extensions like Shanaynay, nigga [Outro] We keep extensions like Shanaynay, nigga (Sheesh)