Shely - Taking The Piss Lyrics
Hook
Them boys still taking a piss
Imma pull up with the gang and flip
Still doing my bids
Giving no f**ks, it is what it is
And that's for certain
I got them all tuned in, no sermon
Cause you know the season
I got my whole team out here working
Them boys still taking a piss
Imma pull up with the gang and flip
Still doing my bids
Giving no f**ks, it is what it is
And that's for certain
I got them all tuned in, no sermon
Cause you know the season
I got my whole team out here working
Verse 1
You already know it's ****
Say **** **** my name and I ain't leaving
To date, you know I'm beaming
Bars too cold cause I left them freezing
Had to hit them with a one-two shimmy
Getting real cut off that Henny and Jimmy
Yeah it feels like a South side summer
With a Two-One-O Don from Southwest Sydney
And I'm still screaming A-K
Still ripping these dogs up, **** blaze
I'm sick of all the talk
Sick of all the he-say, she-say, we-say, they-say
Like chef, I've been getting real moody
Got a few **** that get loopy
They pray on my downfall
Cause to them, them boyz are my groupies
Like f**k me dead
Don't get in the way of my bread
Cause we can get shifty or iffy
Like Trippy, we'll leave them red
And I stay **** down in Nike
Like a tester, cause just try me
My gang still pressing, still repping
Got love for **** in the twenty-two section
And I ain't no area racist
But face it, them boys just basic
They can chat all they want, at the end of the day
I'm the face of their f**king playlist
And I ain't going to stop until I make it
Or I back myself like the racers
F**k waiting in line, I'm here to cut time
I'm slowly losing my patience
Hook
Them boys still taking a piss
Imma pull up with the gang and flip
Still doing my bids
Giving no f**ks, it is what it is
And that's for certain
I got them all tuned in, no sermon
Cause you know the season
I got my whole team out here working
Them boys still taking a piss
Imma pull up with the gang and flip
Still doing my bids
Giving no f**ks, it is what it is
And that's for certain
I got them all tuned in, no sermon
Cause you know the season
I got my whole team out here working
Verse 2
How can I say I don't work
I've been up front trying to get to the money, lovely
Like a Don on his pimp s**t cause
I'm just trying to get to the honey
And that's for certain
A whole lot of talk from behind the curtain
Still slipping and swerving
Dodging these feds, trying to make me an earning
But enough of the chat
If they say shots, then I **** shots back
Like who's in the trap
Cause I'm about to call big bro for the reload
Still hitting these three's like a free throw
Talking too much cause, keep it on the D-Low
Been smacking on the grain like **** ****
Bars too hot, brother giving them heat strokes
Still coming in hot like ****
Still A-K, so I'm gang like ****
Got OG'z showing me the ropes
Seasoned vets, you f**king with rookies
Like what do you mean
Ain''t **** ****, but I'm here for the cream
Here for it all, cause I'm here for the take-off
Shely Daytona, what you mean race-off
So tell me your ops cause, who's your favorite
Cause I back mines until we take it
You know what, don't call me Shely
Call me the most f**king underrated
Like a push-start brother don't start me
Here with the gang, we just ready to party
Two bad things up in the back cause
Wouldn't believe what they did for the Charlie
Like f**k me dead
Don't get in the way of my bread
Ain't taking shots, but I'm coming hot
Don't let that s**t go over your head
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