Young Bam100 - Shadows of the Ville (feat. Yung Freddo) Lyrics

Shhhhh! Ya boy Bam you already know wassup
Got that boy Freddo on this shit with me
Shadow of the ville shit

Shadows of the ville want a house up on a hill (Fr)
I been playing around in some bitches and these bills (Playing round)
Imma dreamchaser searching for them f*cking mills(Searching for it)
I'm just being honest I'm better than your record deal
Ok clockwork sick of 9 to 5's what's my net worth (Net worth)
Praying to the lord that the envy won't allow that tech work (Tech work)
These bitches like some owls turn around and make they neck work(She a freak)
What's worse a big booty vixen who just can't twerk(Damn)
I'm focus the beat is getting beat in slow motion (boom)
Niggas screaming out who the nicest I'm the commotion
Mohammad Ali strikes you know that I'm steady floating
Jesus pieces got me praying peace got me hoping (I swear)
Cuba Gooding Jr how I'm shadow boxing (Yea)
Bullheaded like a Taurus but more force than 5 oxes (Forces)
They say my flows unheard of and nasty obnoxious (ehhh ehh)
They thinking imma Gemini how I talk to my conscious
Leonardo with the art Raphael with the sparks If Donatello you was smart I'll Michelangelo that part
I'm flipping like a hurtle you worn out like old girdle's
Boy this splinter is a master like I raised the ninja turtles (Fr)
We became boyz to men before the end of the road (End of the road)
I'mma grind for my family nigga thats how it goes (That's how it goes)
& now it seems like I'm stacking up all this dough
It's only I and one of me ain't no muthaf*cking clone(I'm still Bam)
I'm fly as ever boy looking f*cking high as a drone(I'm high as f*ck)
As I vibe on these beats I just get in my zone (Get in my zone)
As I get up in my zone I just grind on my own
As I grind on my own you spend time on your phones... (Look cut that shit up)
Realizing I'm motivated and concentrated(Yea)
F*ck the rap game my vocals steady penetrating (Yea)
I'm screaming f*ck em all to the top like exclamation (100)
Screaming f*ck em all to the top like it was exclamation f*ck em!

Let the beat breathe

Ya know... Let's get it
Coming from where I came from you won't survive (Won't survive)
I came from you either getting served or slanging pies (Slanging pies)
Money problems getting handled I can't say legit (Legit)
Harlem Nights I keep tools like that nigga Quick (Yea)
Everybody say they real but I still see the fake
I had to go and get this shit myself that cash I penetrate
Since on my soul that cash rule run deep inside my DNA
Premeditate about my next moves I had to concentrate
Long baths I shed tears up in that shower (Tears up in that shower)
Dad told me don't get crossed up by no cowards
Life flicked it like I throwed it with the wrong hand (Wrong hand)
It's MOB LIFE you cross a letter then you get hanged man (Yea)
Heart of lion run through my family and it came to me (Came to me)
& All that capping and that fame that shit ain't changing me (Shit ain't changing me)
I say my prayers every night God got my soul to keep (On God)
I don't trust a soul I keep em far away from me (Yea)
& Why swim in a puddle if you can't go that deep
Life & family problems that shit is on my mental (On my mental)
Growing up in a house that shit was never simple (Never simple)
We use to eat spam we barely ate dinner (Barely ate dinner)
My momma ain't raised a loser my momma raised a winner & I been doing this shit
I'm far from a beginner (On my soul) & for my people that I lost may god rest ya soul
Bam & Freddo you know we bros story never told
On my soul nigga!