This is a song about "Lamp shade"

But cram the style up abit so you can pitch a tent in a lamp

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Rub the lamp take three wishes bitch im the genie

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Thank you lord so long i prayed, took a little while but im out of the shade.

Hi ho peeps, i light the lamp like crosby

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how i feel

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

He talks to himself but nobody's there. a shade in the night, just a blare

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

In the ghetto n' threw shade.