Walk of Shame

[Chorus: Jackson Sadinsky]
Money in the bank, real cash
Bad bitches in the back
Throwing that gas in the pack
Smokin' loud like the track

You ain’t even been real, no
It’s really quite simple, yo
You take your legs and walk that ass back where you came from

[Verse 1: Kid Harbour]
Looking at my phone
But I heard that you not coming back
Shoulda hit me hard yeah
Spinning like a heart attack
I feel like I'm running from myself
I hit the cul-de-sac
Pass me the ball
I'ma throw it I'm a quarterback

Richmond Spiders put my homies on the track
Love you guys yeah you know that thats facts
Going up and down like a jumping jack
Give me a sign like a zodiac, Yeah
I'm reading all the lines
Yeah I'm seeing all the hate
They don't care nothing about the money anyway
People start dividing just so they can see the flames
And I wish that I could stop it give a shit about my brain

But you just don't know what I'm saying
You know I can't change it
I'm flipping the pages
You're gone and I hate it
I love you can't take it
The chances I'm takin'
The time that I'm wastin'

[Bridge 1: Kid Harbour]
But you never know that I'm feeling this pain
And I never know if you love me the same
I just want to run away from everything
I'm packing my bags its the Walk of Shame
Said you never know that I'm feeling this pain
And I never know if you love me the same
I just want to run away from everything
I'm packing my bags its the Walk of Shame

[Chorus 2: Jackson Sadinsky]
Money in the bank, real cash
Bad bitches in the back
Throwing that gas in the pack
Smokin' loud like the track

You ain’t even been real, no
It’s really quite simple, yo
You take your legs and walk that ass back where you came from

Walk of Shame yeah
Walk of Shame yeah
Too many people out here tryna play this game yuh

Walk of Shame yeah
Walk of Shame yeah
Too many people out here tryna play this game yuh

[Verse 2: Jackson Sadinsky]
Falling right through from infinity, uh
Your girl be vibing on energy, Yuh
We just be chilling
Mad like we villains
Blunts in the building
With beats that we killin'
Bass hit the ground make the floor shake great
Pop four pills now I can’t see straight
"Drink all day?"
Stay in your lane
Stop fucking with these wack ass lames

I'm about to make my momma rich
I'm about to pay my next years rent
I'm about to buy a big ol’ house
Just to kick my haters out

I'm about to make my momma rich
I'm about to pay my next years rent
I'm about to buy a big ol’ house
Just to kick my haters out

[Chorus 3: Jackson Sadinsky]
Money in the bank, real cash
Bad bitches in the back
Throwing that gas in the pack
Smokin loud like the track

You ain’t even been real, no
It’s really quite simple, yo
You take your legs and walk that ass back where you came from

Walk of Shame yeah
Walk of Shame yeah
Too many people out here tryna play this game yuh

Walk of Shame yeah
Walk of Shame yeah
Too many people out here tryna play this game yuh