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SHADE Video (MV)




Performed By: Soul Stainless
Length: 3:12
Written by: Warren Wheeler




Soul Stainless - SHADE Lyrics
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When I'm faded...
When I'm faded...
When I'm faded...
When I'm faded...
Thirty, Thirty, Thirty, Thirty
Thirty thousand dollars in the whip, yeah
JK, that's a bit much (gang)
Got a couple thirties on my hip, yeah
JK, I don't hit much (Blacker, Blacker)
Blacker than the black top, that's a backdrop to my
Mind state, lately I been crazy than a baby playin'
Match box with a pickaxe tryna crack rocks
Ain't nobody taught me how to live, so I snap, dog
Uh. And everybody love to judge you too
Preaching 'bout some love. Look above, know that ain't you
What if I told you that, newsflash, I ain't perfect. I been
Murdering kidneys, see what I turned into. Ask yourself the
Hard questions you don't wanna ask. Like why go and
Siphon off the flask like you hidin' in a mask? Life is
Crazy, and it rarely make sense, plus my patience wanin'
I will never fade, by the way. I just stay up waiting
Praying for the way, where the shade?
Soul Gang. Know the whole name, no soul stains
Praying for the way, where the shade?
The sun too bright. Some nights I just stay up waiting
Praying for the way, where the shade?
Soul Gang.Know the whole name, no soul stains
Praying for the way, where the shade?
Sun too bright
Gang
Started at the bottom now we here (yeah)
At the bottom, so forgotten, got a bottle. Watch the
Problems do all but disappear (yeah)
There are things that the elders never mention when the
Tension tend to turn up to a ten. My mother wanna
Wonder where I been (yeah). I been with the boys (ooh)
Up late, drunk, such a fake, what a waste of a
Man tryna raise up castles in the sand (uh)
This is the state of our American youth lacking
Truth. Satan strapped up, smacked him black and blue (uh)
Send him to the blue lights, trap him in a noose, fashioned
In the cell, beggin' him to do it (woah). So tell me your influence
I am fluent in depression, second guessing, and I
Overcame, Overcome. So why you looking ultra
Numb? This is real life. These are real guys struggling
Tryna tug 'em up to better days, slumped, somewhere in the...
Praying for the way, where the shade?
Soul Gang. Know the whole name, no soul stains
Praying for the waaayyyy, where the shade?
The sun too bright. Some nights I just stay up waiting
Praying for the way, where the shade?
Soul Gang.Know the whole name, no soul stains
Praying for the waaayyyy, where the shade?
Sun too bright
Gang
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When I'm faded...
When I'm faded...
When I'm faded...
When I'm faded...
Thirty, Thirty, Thirty, Thirty
Thirty thousand dollars in the whip, yeah
JK, that's a bit much (gang)
Got a couple thirties on my hip, yeah
JK, I don't hit much (Blacker, Blacker)
Blacker than the black top, that's a backdrop to my
Mind state, lately I been crazy than a baby playin'
Match box with a pickaxe tryna crack rocks
Ain't nobody taught me how to live, so I snap, dog
Uh. And everybody love to judge you too
Preaching 'bout some love. Look above, know that ain't you
What if I told you that, newsflash, I ain't perfect. I been
Murdering kidneys, see what I turned into. Ask yourself the
Hard questions you don't wanna ask. Like why go and
Siphon off the flask like you hidin' in a mask? Life is
Crazy, and it rarely make sense, plus my patience wanin'
I will never fade, by the way. I just stay up waiting
Praying for the way, where the shade?
Soul Gang. Know the whole name, no soul stains
Praying for the way, where the shade?
The sun too bright. Some nights I just stay up waiting
Praying for the way, where the shade?
Soul Gang.Know the whole name, no soul stains
Praying for the way, where the shade?
Sun too bright
Gang
Started at the bottom now we here (yeah)
At the bottom, so forgotten, got a bottle. Watch the
Problems do all but disappear (yeah)
There are things that the elders never mention when the
Tension tend to turn up to a ten. My mother wanna
Wonder where I been (yeah). I been with the boys (ooh)
Up late, drunk, such a fake, what a waste of a
Man tryna raise up castles in the sand (uh)
This is the state of our American youth lacking
Truth. Satan strapped up, smacked him black and blue (uh)
Send him to the blue lights, trap him in a noose, fashioned
In the cell, beggin' him to do it (woah). So tell me your influence
I am fluent in depression, second guessing, and I
Overcame, Overcome. So why you looking ultra
Numb? This is real life. These are real guys struggling
Tryna tug 'em up to better days, slumped, somewhere in the...
Praying for the way, where the shade?
Soul Gang. Know the whole name, no soul stains
Praying for the waaayyyy, where the shade?
The sun too bright. Some nights I just stay up waiting
Praying for the way, where the shade?
Soul Gang.Know the whole name, no soul stains
Praying for the waaayyyy, where the shade?
Sun too bright
Gang
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Writer: Warren Wheeler
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