Lancey Foux Shameless Lyrics


Shameless by Lancey Foux

[Intro]
Lot of ice in my
Ooh
Ooh

[Chorus]
I went down four channels, I was shameless
Put it on my name, I ain't going down nameless
White chick on me, family racist
Her perfume smell of disgrace
If it sounds like Nyge then it's gotta be a straight hit
I've got money in my teeth, I can taste it
Me and facts real cool, I can face it
Pray and smoke to start my day

[Chorus]
I went down four channels, I was shameless
Put it on my name, I ain't going down nameless
White chick on me, family racist
Her perfume smell of disgrace
If it sounds like Nyge then it's gotta be a straight hit
I've got money in my teeth, I can taste it
Me and facts real cool, I can face it
Pray and smoke to start my day

[Verse 1]
I don't bleach my face but I'm all up in the light
Get my nigga on the deets if I cut a traffic light
Say I'm never in the streets, I spend most my time on flights
Keep a card machine, I sell dope and I take swipes
Ain't no jokes, I'm trialled and tried
I've got smoke for all you knights
Swoosh on all you neeks
Huh, Magnum and weed
I magnified some Ps
At night, the only time I see
I spend your life saving on jeans
My life mujahideen
My life mujahideen

[Chorus]
I went down four channels, I was shameless
Put it on my name, I ain't going down nameless
White chick on me, family racist
Her perfume smell of disgrace
If it sounds like Nyge then it's gotta be a straight hit
I've got money in my teeth, I can taste it
Me and facts real cool, I can face it
Pray and smoke to start my day

[Verse 2]
If it sounds like Nyge, then it's too gone
If you don't think so, pussy boy, do one
About to get my baby during rush hour
Opps want my bird like [?]
I get back to my nitty, move forward
These rappers come through looking all awkward
To my whole swag when your shit look forces
I wonder what they're gonna do when I cop some Porsches
I'm selling Raleighs so you will train horses
Took my name and my face and I made it important
Ate whatever's on the plate from the veg to the pork
[?] spit what you talk
I was riding lions, chipping at chalk
I'm not like God but I'm close to the sort
I need my ice in high amounts
Don't let the hype dry you out

[Chorus]
I went down four channels, I was shameless
Put it on my name, I ain't going down nameless
White chick on me, family racist
Her perfume smell of disgrace
If it sounds like Nyge then it's gotta be a straight hit
I've got money in my teeth, I can taste it
Me and facts real cool, I can face it
Pray and smoke to start my day

[Chorus]
I went down four channels, I was shameless
Put it on my name, I ain't going down nameless
White chick on me, family racist
Her perfume smell of disgrace
If it sounds like Nyge then it's gotta be a straight hit
I've got money in my teeth, I can taste it
Me and facts real cool, I can face it
Pray and smoke to start my day

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