Issue No 192 Shenanigans Lyrics
Shenanigans by Issue No. 192
Ft. Wiz Khalifa & Jace
(Intro)
Turn up, real nigga smuggle weed
Taylor Gang, yeah, nigga, true dat
Metro boomin' once a month, nigga
(Verse: Jace)
I'm rollin' while drinkin', pourin' and thinkin'
Twistin' my fingers, they know who my gang is
Shots of that Jag and I'm already faded
Still independent, still got to get it
No need for names cuz they know who I came with
Not a cashier but I know where that change is
Bottles in frames, but I know where champagne is
Plus I'm bilingual, I know what he sayin'
Plus I'm that nigga there's no need for bangin'
Unless you a dummy, then I explain it
Know who I'm bringin' so fuck what they sayin'
Lookin' brightly niggas, why is you playin'?
Games is all dumb and I ain't with the lame, so
Made your bitch come in and fucked your old lady
Still what you hatin', man you be crazy
(Hook)
Ooh, all these bands, I'mma spend it all on you
Real niggas in here, I brought 'em thru
Champagne's all that I drink, go straight shots, no chase
Ain't know it right away, it's going up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
Ain't going down
It's going up
Ain't know it right away, it's going up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
Ain't going down, it's going up
(Verse 2: Curtis Williams)
I said still tryna get paid with my niggas
The bitch still tryna get a picture
Neva switched up, yeah the money still the mission
Got a few bands, if I like it then I spend it
Uh, roll up a blunt, then I spark it
Watchin' camera shoot pics like a target
Fable how I'm feelin' when I hit it
Money ain't an option, I'mma blow it when I get it
Get it, get it, these niggas still in this bitch tippin'
Couple songs later on she might get richer
You smoke good weed, but the pack a lil different
Cones outta dutches, I don't ever do the swishas
Still got that cross on the denim (denim denim denim)
Still pull up with a car full o' women
(Hook)
Ooh, all these bands, I'mma spend it all on you
Real niggas in here, I brought 'em thru
Champagne's all that I drink, go straight shots, no chase
Ain't know it right away, it's going up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
Ain't going down
It's going up
Ain't know it right away, it's going up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
Ain't going down, it's going up
(Intro)
Turn up, real nigga smuggle weed
Taylor Gang, yeah, nigga, true dat
Metro boomin' once a month, nigga
(Verse: Jace)
I'm rollin' while drinkin', pourin' and thinkin'
Twistin' my fingers, they know who my gang is
Shots of that Jag and I'm already faded
Still independent, still got to get it
No need for names cuz they know who I came with
Not a cashier but I know where that change is
Bottles in frames, but I know where champagne is
Plus I'm bilingual, I know what he sayin'
Plus I'm that nigga there's no need for bangin'
Unless you a dummy, then I explain it
Know who I'm bringin' so fuck what they sayin'
Lookin' brightly niggas, why is you playin'?
Games is all dumb and I ain't with the lame, so
Made your bitch come in and fucked your old lady
Still what you hatin', man you be crazy
(Hook)
Ooh, all these bands, I'mma spend it all on you
Real niggas in here, I brought 'em thru
Champagne's all that I drink, go straight shots, no chase
Ain't know it right away, it's going up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
Ain't going down
It's going up
Ain't know it right away, it's going up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
Ain't going down, it's going up
(Verse 2: Curtis Williams)
I said still tryna get paid with my niggas
The bitch still tryna get a picture
Neva switched up, yeah the money still the mission
Got a few bands, if I like it then I spend it
Uh, roll up a blunt, then I spark it
Watchin' camera shoot pics like a target
Fable how I'm feelin' when I hit it
Money ain't an option, I'mma blow it when I get it
Get it, get it, these niggas still in this bitch tippin'
Couple songs later on she might get richer
You smoke good weed, but the pack a lil different
Cones outta dutches, I don't ever do the swishas
Still got that cross on the denim (denim denim denim)
Still pull up with a car full o' women
(Hook)
Ooh, all these bands, I'mma spend it all on you
Real niggas in here, I brought 'em thru
Champagne's all that I drink, go straight shots, no chase
Ain't know it right away, it's going up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
Ain't going down
It's going up
Ain't know it right away, it's going up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
It's goin' up, it's goin' up, it's goin' up
Ain't going down, it's going up