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Its A Shame Lyrics - Singles - Fetti Cash

(chorus 2x): 

Its a shame yall don't got nothing better to do 

Than to sit around talking about who popped who 

Its a shame yall dont got nothing better to do 

Than to sit around talking about who f*cked who 

 

(Verse): Shiz B Craz 

A big mouth will make a soft a** all that talk gonna lead to a gun blast 

In my hood getting coke you better think fast 

All that he say sh*t n*gga won't pass 

White cracker n*ggas quick to put me on blast 

Worry bout did I hit but get no a** 

Type of n*gga no girl bet he bust fast 

Garbage n*ggas in my hood always talk trash 

Funny dude yeah n*gga need a good laugh 

But I ain't playing yeah I'll make a n*gga real mad 

When I run up with the gun n*gga no mask 

Watch your mouth cause them words could be your *fucking last 

Cause your boy get shady like aftermath 

I get him washed up leave him in a blood bath 

Before you talk sh*t find out the other half 

Cause when you assume it only make you look bad 

 

(chorus 2x) 

 

(Verse 2): Fetti Cash 

I try to stay away from lame n*ggas that claim they was my main n*ggas 

Thats them same n*ggas that will set you up for a few dollars 

Cause they really ain't about that dollar 

F done took it to the streets even got it up in these mean streets 

Where everybody talk like they can't die, cause they too high 

Loud mouths get erased so clap clap clappidy clap, clap clap clap boom 

I ain't about playing no games my soldier done told ya 

We spit flames we spit fire we don't sit around talking bout who got popped 

Or who got f*cked we talk about who getting that gwap 

I'm Fetti Cash been ready always been about racking I mean 

Stacking it up, haters act like I give two f*cks 

I'm about big bucks if yall ain't about that 

 

(chorus 2x) 

 

(Verse 3): Vally'O 

I pull up in that new V, jump out in that pelle leather 

Some show the love some envy the good fella 

If you knew better then got damn you'd do better 

Stead of sitting around get your groove back like you stella 

Homie get your cake up then yo weight up 

When you flip that bird pass that chicken to jake up 

Vvs cut and always keep that thing cut 

True diamond in the rough cause the bronx remain buck 

Wilding and styling they hawking they be dialing 

They be texting pillow talking homies heard it on the island 

Word get around like Pac, how fams doing time and telling me 

Who got popped on the block, its no joke 

They even know who I poked 

He even know about that b*tch the other night 

With the deep throat 

It could be old or new don't talk about me, talk about you 

Its a shame 

 

(chorus 2x)