Shake Sum

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Got two brothers known for good and bad, they're like yin and yang
You can try to replace me, swear to God, but it won't be the same
Told them bout the vision, they ain't get it, now cut out the frame
You can be a dime, but either way, I know you still gon' change

Seen bro, told them bout a call over the jail
Heard Unc free, been inside too long, I'm glad you came home
Feeling like a target with the way that I've been in my zone Niggas don't want smoke, I let them have it now he feeling stoned
Running out of breath, I need my meds where the prednisone

Thinking she's the one, then she a dummy, need a chromosome
Ain't cut no corners, going far lengths for this bread, that's what I gotta do
Money on your head, so when I kill you, it's gon' be logical
Cut your hands off if you try snaking me
Player to the game, so ain't no bitches out here playing me
Known for getting hoes, fucked every bitch with names from A to Z
Now it's steak dinners, but not too long ago, it was only sleep
Made a plan, cause I knew I had to shake
Some, told her she can't call me baby, now she wanna make one
Let me see your body, she look good, now
Shake some, man this shit too easy, level 90, still a cake run
Wake up in the morning, grind, smoke, man this shit a cycle
Keep the bullshit out my ears, talk crazy, ima spazz like Michael
Labels be too complicated, baby, I don't want a title
Claiming you my opp, make you a goofy, I don't got no rivals
Yeah, uh, cause I don't get touched
Feeling like Jay Critch lately, the way that I've been getting bucks

Told her we ain't working out, like she ain't doing sit-ups, nigga six rings like I'm MJ, still won't catch me giving six fucks
Yeah, what, cause I don't f*ck with y'all
Talking like you with it, man, you must be off the fentanyl
My bitch, she know I'm fly, but I still sting like I'm Lamelo Ball, Climbing to the top, I got a harness, I won't ever fall
Thinking you can find me somewhere else
Gon' leave you disappointed, Spent my last dollars on a bitch, I should've copped some Jordans
Trust before the love, I got it tatted on my body foreign
Say she want me back, she keep on saying her new nigga boring, Yeah, pesos, no, we don't play with those
Bank my second crib, I hit deposits when the bank closed
Always chase the bag and peep these hoes, but never chase those

Do just like I say my name, my name ain't Simon, she do, I say so
Got Lil' Shorty on my lap, call him my Lil' Private Dancer
I can't let you take my flick unless it's 15 on the camera
Shorty sweet just like some peaches, but the pussy taste like fanta

Seen her ex, it hurt me bad, like, baby, you ain't got no standards
Made a plan, cause I knew I had to shake some Told her she can't call me baby, now she wanna
Make one Let me see your body, she look good, now shake some
Man, this shit too easy, level 90, still a cake run

Yeah

It's still a cake run

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