Curtis Williams - Shenanigans lyrics

rate me

Ft. Wiz Khalifa & Jace

(Intro)

Turn up, real nigga smuggle weed

Taylor Gang, yeah, nigga, true dat

Metro boomin' once a month, nigga

(Verse: Jace)

I’m rollin' while drinkin', pourin' and thinkin'

Twistin' my fingers, they know who my gang is

Shots of that Jag and I’m already faded

Still independent, still got to get it

No need for names cuz they know who I came with

Not a cashier but I know where that change is

Bottles in frames, but I know where champagne is

Plus I’m bilingual, I know what he sayin'

Plus I’m that nigga there’s no need for bangin'

Unless you a dummy, then I explain it

Know who I’m bringin' so fuck what they sayin'

Lookin' brightly niggas, why is you playin'?

Games is all dumb and I ain't with the lame, so

Made your bitch come in and fucked your old lady

Still what you hatin', man you be crazy

(Hook)

Ooh, all these bands, I'mma spend it all on you

Real niggas in here, I brought 'em thru

Champagne’s all that I drink, go straight shots, no chase

Ain't know it right away, it’s going up

It’s goin' up, it’s goin' up, it’s goin' up

It’s goin' up, it’s goin' up, it’s goin' up

Ain't going down

It’s going up

Ain't know it right away, it’s going up

It’s goin' up, it’s goin' up, it’s goin' up

It’s goin' up, it’s goin' up, it’s goin' up

Ain't going down, it’s going up

(Verse 2: Curtis Williams)

I said still tryna get paid with my niggas

The bitch still tryna get a picture

Neva switched up, yeah the money still the mission

Got a few bands, if I like it then I spend it

Uh, roll up a blunt, then I spark it

Watchin' camera shoot pics like a target

Fable how I’m feelin' when I hit it

Money ain’t an option, I'mma blow it when I get it

Get it, get it, these niggas still in this bitch tippin'

Couple songs later on she might get richer

You smoke good weed, but the pack a lil different

Cones outta dutches, I don’t ever do the swishas

Still got that cross on the denim (denim denim denim)

Still pull up with a car full o' women

(Hook)

Ooh, all these bands, I'mma spend it all on you

Real niggas in here, I brought 'em thru

Champagne’s all that I drink, go straight shots, no chase

Ain't know it right away, it’s going up

It’s goin' up, it’s goin' up, it’s goin' up

It’s goin' up, it’s goin' up, it’s goin' up

Ain't going down

It’s going up

Ain't know it right away, it’s going up

It’s goin' up, it’s goin' up, it’s goin' up

It’s goin' up, it’s goin' up, it’s goin' up

Ain't going down, it’s going up