Shades [Interlude]

You ain't fucking with problems You ain't fucking with this You ain't fucking with that You ain't fucking with options You ain't fucking with the bottom Only fucking with the top Got no bills and you run from the cops F*ck those shades if a brotha get popped Look, It’s been a real long week Muscle gone weak but the blood run deep No escape from the heat But a brotha gon peace, like f*ck the receipt Give a f*ck bout deceit My mind on retreat on a Beach somewhere i could sleep My heart's off beat with the Rhythm of the drum the bills don’t come And the talk ain't cheap Could we get real for a minute? Always been so god damn independent Look I’m bout to leave had to pay you a visit Bought a couple bottles had to Pay you to visit Like what the f*ck happened? Used to be good when we Would chill and get stoned Still feel attraction But I won’t pay rent for A place that ain't home Still I can feel myself falling Deeper and deeper in love Love that's covered in hate Feelings are colored by fate I still hear you calling Saying and screaming my name You know you drive me insane Holding me back from the fame But f*ck, those, feelings, and f*ck, that Pain F*ck, those, demons, and f*ck, that, change We found something, only some people find So f*ck that love but it's gon keep us alive You ain't fucking with problems You ain't fucking with this You ain't fucking with that You ain't fucking with options You ain't fucking with the bottom Only fucking with the top Got no bills and you run from the cops F*ck those shades if a brotha get popped You ain't fucking with problems You ain't fucking with this You ain't fucking with that You ain't fucking with options You ain't fucking with the bottom Only fuckin' with the top Got no bills and you run from the cops F*ck those shades if a brotha get