This is a song about "Shore"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Your lucky i don't kill you and drop you off at the shore,

Pensiuila around me but i cant reach the shore

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Its like draggin myself to shore

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

They're guaranteed to search along the shore,

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

You will see a body wash up on shore

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

Leaving you on the shore primetime if you sharks dare to bite