Throwing Shade Lyrics - Lil Baby

Cook that shit up Quay 

I'm getting paid 

Cartier glasses they sit on my face 

I ain't throwin shade 

I'm getting money, I ain't in the way 

I stay out the way 

Free all my dogs till they get out the cage 

I'm having my way 

Running through hundreds and millions a day 

They know how to play 

Yeah I'm the one you can see on my face 

A mil in my safe 

Everywhere I go I keep me a K 

I'm getting paid 

Cartier glasses they sit on my face 

I ain't throwin shade 

I'm getting money, I ain't in the way 

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We just be balling like Odell 

I got your hoe on my coat tail 

She in her feeling but oh well 

We got em pants from wholesale 

Running through thots in the hotel 

Give em couple of hundreds for toe nails 

Only time I'm crowdin (?) 

They can say it was vacuum sealed with no smell 

I was sitting in jail with no bail 

I was sitting in prison getting no mail 

My nigga switching up on me I don't care 

They got jack shit on him he won't tell 

ZO6 Vette, ridin the fast lane (?) 

Im on that red 

Pourin it up with most disrespect 

Forgiato on my cars now 

I been fuckin round with the stars now 

5 stars for my lineup 

Give these nigga a chance but they time us 

Switch the hustle, I did get the grind up 

In the spot hundred dollars the lineup 

Only big homie niggas can line us 

Stickin dick in this bitch cause she fine as fuck 

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I'm getting paid 

Cartier glasses they sit on my face 

I ain't throwin shade 

I'm getting money, I ain't in the way 

I stay out the way 

Free all my dogs till they get out the cage 

I'm having my way 

Running through hundreds and millions a day 

They know how to play 

Yeah I'm the one you can see on my face 

A mil in my safe 

Everywhere I go I keep me a K 

I'm getting paid 

Cartier glasses they sit on my face 

I ain't throwin shade 

I'm getting money, I ain't in the way 

I can't stop the money keep calling 

VVS on my collar 

Caught a body trying to dead (?) 

Way she suck she a head doctor 

Diggin in I got her legs lockin 

Super trendy got Chanel stockings 

I ain't never had to fantasize 

YSL we come and change the climate 

Rode with twenty thousand one out of Onyx 

(?) 

I got shooters in the trunk right behind me 

I got spots like a cheetah won't find me 

Young Gunna fell in love with these diamonds 

Pressure god only rocking the finest 

I done told you the crew almighty 

It's my time I gotta remind you 

If you my dog I gotta ride with you 

I got you dog on whatever the issue 

Free my dogs out of prison I miss you 

Fuck the laws and whoever against you 

Know the plug I don't go through the middle 

Showing love it could all be so simple 

I'm a giant remember I used to be little 

Getting paid, I don't need no credentials 

I'm getting paid 

Cartier glasses they sit on my face 

I ain't throwin shade 

I'm getting money, I ain't in the way 

I stay out the way 

Free all my dogs till they get out the cage 

I'm having my way 

Running through hundreds and millions a day 

They know how to play 

Yeah I'm the one you can see on my face 

A mil in my safe 

Everywhere I got I keep me a K 

I'm getting paid 

Cartier glasses they sit on my face 

I ain't throwin shade 

I'm getting money, I ain't in the way