Shake Back

Mama, what you doing? You cook up somethin'

Yeah

Get up with shit, ****, alright

Sixty months in the feds, I can take that

Soon as I came home, I had to taste act

I see you got a BBL, but can you shake that?

I'm petty, ask the gas station clerk for my change back

Can I have that shit? What

Ask around, I got picked up in a Maybach

If I can round twenty-five hundred, I'll pay that

I been gone for three years and eight months, you tryna shake back

So if you really think shit's sweet, where your cake at?

Where your dawg shit?

I got petty, pay the drank man in all tens

Worked my way up, I had to crawl in

Spent so much at the Louis store, you have to call in

I do walk-ins

Can't believe this clip full with some bald heads

In twenty-eighteen, we drank all red

We ain't fuck with Acorn, that's what you call red?

'08 K40, same size as Tar Tim

You wanna get some work done, you gotta call Will

We ain't do no funny camera tricks, bro, this all real

Yeah, I took a deal from Empire, lil' smart deal

Dropped it in the summer and I recouped for the fall end

Glock popper, scrapescraper

White bitch kinda pale, go get a ten, baby

101 Louis codes made by hand, baby

I'm really finna do some crazy shit and I ain't sayin' maybe

That guy was ninety for a show, he was only sayin' eighty

Bitch think I'm finna wear her merch 'cause her friend made it

Bitch, how you still broke? Who is your man, baby?

Right hand, one-twenty, left hand, eighty

Can't believe I hit this ratchet bitch and had a damn baby

****, I ain't let the feds slow me down

I definitely ain't gon' let a bitch hold me down

****, fuck this glass point, I'll throw it down

I got a curfew, I can't really fuck, bae, blow me down

Hey, you ever got some head in the Maybach?

****, I'll probably drop dead if they make at

You know a bitch ain't turn no more, she say, "Take me back"

Ten thousand for a pint of Actavis, I paid that

My bitch bougie, she'll never eat no Shake Shack

I drunk-sossed a whole eight, he say don't pay 'em back

Only thing I'm really worryin' 'bout is gettin' my weight back

I'm in a yellow school bus off of Penn Ten

Fifty thousand every two days and I'm on week ten

I'm mad as fuck I gotta pee again

'Cause I just drunk a whole pint during the weekend

And I don't want no regular Sprite, get me a remix

My **** ice, somethin' out of town, that's some G shit

.308 bullets make trees split

Your breath stink, only talk when the weed lit

Just let a random **** fuck my bitch on my P-shit

Bae, you know you got the best pussy if I ski quick