Mayday
Sheila & B. Devotion Lyrics


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Yo, Chase B!

I'm going dumb in a moshpit (bitch)
If I'm out in the crowd, I lost it (yeah)
I can't close my eyelids (yeah)
Why? 'Cause a young nigga off it (uh)
I got the message like a prophet
I got the message like a (I got the message like a)
I got the message like a prophet (uh)
Last year, made a big profit (yeah)
Big bands, put it in my wallet (uh)
Smoking this gas got me coughing (yessir)
You can talk that bad, put you in a casket or a coffin (bitch, bitch)
Yeah (yeah), it's a motherfucking stick up (bitch)
Put your hands up or get hit up (uh)
I grew up a bad nigga (yeah)

Section 8, be in the projects, I was in the parks with the hittas (hittas)
Now, I count bands, count figures
You don't fuck with Sheck Wes? Get the finger (bitch)
This not a hoe like Mike (yes), this not a hoe like wizard (wizard)
My youngin' heart, cold like December (bitch)
Streets done turned me to a killer (killer)

The car panoramic, all-white Ku Klux Klan
I got in her panties, I didn't even plan it
The new one is Spanish, I hopped out the coupe
Gave a rack to her grannie, I don't do the bogus
Ain't tryna expose her, I didn't even tell on you
Your house for foreclosure, I didn't even know it
I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, I thought that you fucked him
I owe you for life, and you on with no score
I hop off the jet, I hop on a boat
I'm smokin' biscotti, it's makin' me choke
I have after parties and after parties
I'm drinkin' red, I don't want no Bacardi
When I get the kids, you look so sorted
You look like you have a good time with your buddies
I know that you need it, little break and they fussin'
When shit gets off, shoot out the lil' bucket with you
Need a nanny, I go Randy Savage
I gave 'way the Rollie, the AP is 'matic
Got Daytonas, Breitlings, got skeletons added
The shit don't look average, I like how it setted
I'm checking the static, I'm checking the settings
This bitch 'round my neck, he might cook in my Patek
I'm hungry as fuck, 'bout to eat out her carrot
I got the biggest body inside of the valley
I'm next to John Wall I could throw him an alley
Rent the plate, boy I'm matchin' and stabbin'
I put on some ice, now I'm cool as an addict
I know how to fold, they took all my cash in
I knew how to fish, I know that I'm rich
I pour the eight in a Sierra Mist
Ran up some M's, I'm don't need a lick
Heard she was gon' go down, I don't see that bitch

I'm going dumb in a moshpit (bitch)
If I'm out in the crowd, I lost it (yeah)
I can't close my eyelids (yeah)
Why? 'Cause a young nigga off it (yrah)
I got the message like a prophet
I got the message like a (I got the message like a)
I got the message like a prophet (uh)
Last year, made a big profit (yeah)
Big bands, put it in my wallet (uh)
Smoking this gas got me coughing (yessir)
You can talk that bad, put you in a casket or a coffin (bitch, bitch)
Yeah (yeah), it's a motherfucking stick up (bitch)




Put your hands up or get hit up (uh)
I grew up a bad nigga (yeah)

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Line by Line Meaning

Yo, Chase B!
I'm addressing Chase B to get his attention


I'm going dumb in a moshpit (bitch)
I'm having a great time and going crazy in the moshpit


If I'm out in the crowd, I lost it (yeah)
I'm so caught up in the moment that I lose track of where I am in the crowd


I can't close my eyelids (yeah)
I'm so hyped up that I can't even blink


Why? 'Cause a young nigga off it (uh)
I'm under the influence of drugs or alcohol and feeling really good


I got the message like a prophet
I received a message or insight similar to that of a prophet


Last year, made a big profit (yeah)
I made a lot of money last year


Big bands, put it in my wallet (uh)
I earned a lot of money and put it in my wallet


Smoking this gas got me coughing (yessir)
I'm smoking strong weed and coughing as a result


You can talk that bad, put you in a casket or a coffin (bitch, bitch)
If you talk trash to me, I will retaliate with violence


Yeah (yeah), it's a motherfucking stick up (bitch)
I'm robbing someone and making them put their hands up


Put your hands up or get hit up (uh)
You better put your hands up or I'll use violence


I grew up a bad nigga (yeah)
I had a rough upbringing and was a troublemaker


Section 8, be in the projects, I was in the parks with the hittas (hittas)
I grew up in a low-income housing project and hung out with gang members in the park


Now, I count bands, count figures
Now I earn a lot of money and count my earnings


You don't fuck with Sheck Wes? Get the finger (bitch)
If you don't like Sheck Wes, I don't want anything to do with you


This not a hoe like Mike (yes), this not a hoe like wizard (wizard)
I'm not like other men who mistreat women


My youngin' heart, cold like December (bitch)
Even though I'm young, my heart is cold and tough like December weather


Streets done turned me to a killer (killer)
Growing up in a rough area turned me into someone who is capable of killing


The car panoramic, all-white Ku Klux Klan
My car has a panoramic roof and is all white, similar in appearance to the Ku Klux Klan


I got in her panties, I didn't even plan it
I had sex with someone and it wasn't even planned


The new one is Spanish, I hopped out the coupe
I have a new Spanish girlfriend and I got out of my car to meet her


Gave a rack to her grannie, I don't do the bogus
I gave a thousand dollars to her grandmother and don't do anything fake or phony


Ain't tryna expose her, I didn't even tell on you
I'm not trying to reveal any secrets or betray anyone's trust


Your house for foreclosure, I didn't even know it
I didn't even realize that your house was being foreclosed on


I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, I thought that you fucked him
I'm apologizing for assuming that you had sex with someone


I owe you for life, and you on with no score
I feel indebted to you for life but you're moving on with your life without me


I hop off the jet, I hop on a boat
I get off a private jet and then get on a boat


I'm smokin' biscotti, it's makin' me choke
I'm smoking a strain of weed called biscotti and it's making me cough


I have after parties and after parties
I throw multiple parties after other parties


I'm drinkin' red, I don't want no Bacardi
I'm drinking red wine and don't want any Bacardi rum


When I get the kids, you look so sorted
When I receive my earnings, it looks so organized


You look like you have a good time with your buddies
You seem to enjoy spending time with your friends


I know that you need it, little break and they fussin'
I know that you need a break and people are complaining about it


When shit gets off, shoot out the lil' bucket with you
If things get out of control, I'll use violence and shoot with you


Need a nanny, I go Randy Savage
When I need a nanny, I'll choose someone tough like professional wrestler Randy Savage


I gave 'way the Rollie, the AP is 'matic
I gave away my Rolex and bought an automatic Audemars Piguet watch


Got Daytonas, Breitlings, got skeletons added
I own multiple prestigious brands of watches and some have skeleton designs


The shit don't look average, I like how it setted
My watches are unique and not ordinary, I like the way they look


I'm checking the static, I'm checking the settings
I'm checking the signals and adjusting the settings


This bitch 'round my neck, he might cook in my Patek
I have a diamond chain around my neck and it's valuable enough to buy a Patek Philippe watch


I'm hungry as fuck, 'bout to eat out her carrot
I'm really hungry and about to perform oral sex on a woman


I got the biggest body inside of the valley
I have the largest, most impressive body frame in the valley


I'm next to John Wall I could throw him an alley
I'm so tall and strong that I could throw basketball player John Wall an alley-oop pass


Rent the plate, boy I'm matchin' and stabbin'
I'm renting expensive cars and matching the color of my clothes to them


I put on some ice, now I'm cool as an addict
I put on some expensive jewelry and now I feel cool and powerful


I know how to fold, they took all my cash in
I know how to play cards and people have taken all my money in a game


I knew how to fish, I know that I'm rich
I know how to fish and I know I have a lot of money


I pour the eight in a Sierra Mist
I mix codeine cough syrup with Sierra Mist soda


Ran up some M's, I'm don't need a lick
I earned a lot of money and don't need to commit any crimes


Heard she was gon' go down, I don't see that bitch
I heard that someone was going to confront me but I don't see them now




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Written by: Jeffery Lamar Williams, Khamidou Fall

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