S3Huncho - Black Shades

〈hook; big3guapo〉
28 grams get smoked down two ways
I can blow a couple bands & spend again in like two days
& if it ain’t cake ion really wanna blaze
Yeah this glock transform like it’s one of michael bay’s
It’s an automatic stun the chains hit the light rays
& these niggas talk down i won’t ever let it faze
In a all white tee white force with the black shades
(with the black shades)
W-w-with the black shades

〈verse 1: s3huncho〉
I rock a brand new tee, air force cocaine
Got gas on me, hank hill, propane uh
I love smoking weed & getting high, all day
Made a couple bands i make it stretch the long way
I ain’t nevеr had it easy cause i chose thе hard way
Lost a lot of friends you know we had to part ways
Keep a glocky on my person, new stick, new laser
Can’t be who i was i said i gotta be greater
Phone on dnd, you can try again later
Only way you getting though to me if it’s about some paper
If you ain’t speaking money then you need a translator
I can’t fuck with niggas deep down they be some haters
Only hanging with my day ones, we don’t do no new faces
Gotta stand on my own ten, so i gotta tie my laces
This for all them ones who said i wouldn’t go places
Now i’m taking flights & getting high like i’m on vacation
〈hook; big3guapo〉
28 grams get smoked down two ways
I can blow a couple bands & spend again in like two days
& if it ain’t cake ion really wanna blaze
Yeah this glock transform like it’s one of michael bay’s
It’s an automatic stun the chains hit the light rays
& these niggas talk down i won’t ever let it faze
In a all white tee white force with the black shades
(with the black shades)
W-w-with the black shades

〈verse 2: big3guapo〉
All white tee, uh
With the white force
All good buds in my wood, put that on torch
Put a opp in a wood, we’ll put em on scorch
Got a brand new blick, got kick like scott storch
These niggas act hood, they ain’t even leave porch
I be running up a check & i ain’t even keep score
Face so much good that it’s seeping through my pores
(through my what?)
Uh, with the black shades
& a big clip
I’m a big dog
I’ma city slick
I be running to that pape with a gangsters limp
Gang with me, rubber band man
I am not tip, no
You can not come
Young nigga from the slum
Way a nigga keep coming you would think i had a drum
Way i beat the block down like warrick dunn
Ran it back cause i really came up from a crumb
Aye, aye
〈hook; big3guapo〉
28 grams get smoked down two ways
I can blow a couple bands & spend again in like two days
& if it ain’t cake ion really wanna blaze
Yeah this glock transform like it’s one of michael bay’s
It’s an automatic stun the chains hit the light rays
& these niggas talk down i won’t ever let it faze
In a all white tee white force with the black shades
(with the black shades)
W-w-with the black shades