Shawty Independent

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Pouya & Shakewell & Germ - Rap

Shawty Independent

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[Chorus: Shakewell] She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded I can't believe it, rap got me famous Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house I made it, feel like the greatest She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded I can't believe it, rap got me famous Racks got me jaded, all of these these stacks in my stash house I made it, came from the basement [Verse 1: Germ] Rubbing bodies, thotties, I love 'em I'm digging in darkness, Slick Slothin' I'm slossing Wrist look like I ball off, been causing problems Molotov tossing, dirty drink got me noddin' Ride with my bitch, that's my side, don't forget Four finger ring, now I look like a pimp Back to the pimp got me stay like a bitch Cooling with some hoe from the valley, boy it's lit Bitches all thick and I'm loving it Cuffing, never discussed cause I'm not into relationships Fuck all the fake shit, they not painting shit Hoe tell me I don't like Vincent Van Gogh Ran through the door with the world on my mind Racks got me jaded, rap got me famous Finessing tickets, tell my mama I made it Stepped in the pavement [Chorus: Shakewell] She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded I can't believe it, rap got me famous Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house I made it, feel like the greatest She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded I can't believe it, rap got me famous Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house I made it, came from the basement [Verse 2: Pouya] I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, baby I know that you don't need me Still, I can never see you without a G Mama, I'm famous, still, I gotta ride with a stainless Got a rack for every man that said I wouldn't make it From the basement to the pavement From a broke me to a rich man Caddy's swerving and I'm driving in your pit, man Swinging like Tarzan, on Xans, crazy, unstable, I'm losing it Spent all my money on Vegas booty, bitches Now I'm doing dishes just to come back up Got my rap tats back up Like Wesley, now my life fucked up Fuck it, I'ma get drugged up Pick up a gun and light the damn club up, yeah [Chorus: Shakewell] She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded I can't believe it, rap got me famous Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house I made it, feel like the greatest She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded I can't believe it, rap got me famous Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house I made it, came from the basement

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Credits

Writers
  • Germ
  • Shakewell
  • Pouya