[Lyric] Shake Sumn (TK TruZe)

Who said they want smoke
Let’s shake sumn

Stackin that money, I’m getting that dough
Countin up, yeah, I’m goin need me some mo
They fuckin wit me, they lovin the flow
Fuckin wit hoes, I be loving they throat
Down wit my bro’s, I ain’t have too much hope
I smoke on mj and feel like the goat
Never come down, but I gotta stay low
Feeling like death be approaching me slow
Stackin that money, I’m getting that dough
Countin up, yeah, I’m goin need me some mo
They fuckin wit me, they lovin the flow
Fuckin wit hoes, I be loving they throat
Down wit my bro’s, I ain’t have too much hope
I smoke on mj and feel like the goat
Never come down, but I gotta stay low
Feeling like death be approaching me slow

All I see is my folks, shawty fiendin, I know
Yes I drive fast, i be speeding fasho
But I don’t fuck wit snow, we keep that on the low
I’m baggin that sand, they say they need some mo
I’m whipping them grams, my blunt big as a pole
She know I’m the man, wanna fuck, I said no
My life in my hands, imma die for my goal
She know I’m goin ride, I’m stay with the strap
If you wanna leave me, don’t ever come back
Don’t get me confused, an think this just a rap
I lived what I say, and you live like a rat
A snake or a fish, no matter the order, put that on my dish
I’m ballin, she see me, she know it’s a swish
The rock I’m keep in the hole, no assist
I’m ballin, she see me, she know it’s a swish
The rock I’m keep in the hole, no assist
Massacre, massacre
Fuckin yo bitch than we passin her, passin her
You tryna smash steady askin her
I’m hittin, while you be blastin her
You goin blow her phone, an stay harassin her
Just observe what I say, I’m bout to tell it all
But don’t get to in tune, it’s not a telethon
Paper hustle, want all my lines sitting long
Making moves, back 2 back like it’s ping pong
Whipping rides
Brand new Benz or vet, no more nissans
They goin always hit you up, when they need some, don’t get fucked up, please, don’t be dumb
We goin feast on you, it’s goin be fun
I’m beast in these streets, you don’t mean nun
When I step on the court, they like, he won
Got the choppas flyin, betta ease up
Hit the j, get the and 1, we don’t need nun

But I keep stunting
Shawty keep fronting
I’m keep hunting
You goin keep running
I won’t leave wit nothing, betta gimme somethin, don’t agree to nothin, we goin leave em bluffin, I mean leave em coughin, leave em in a coffin, he was steady talking, always steady mockin, think you really flockin, but you really floppin

Think you poppin, poppin, but you copy, copy
Tryna ride the waves
When I’m in LA
See me wit yo bae, know my life is kray
Can’t forget to pray, say that every day
I just wanna wraith, and somewhere to lay
I don’t hesitate I want all the cake
They goin say I changed, but I like the change
I’m stack my money, I’m get the dough
Stackin that money, I’m getting that dough
Countin up, yeah, I’m goin need me some mo
They fuckin wit me, they lovin the flow
Fuckin wit hoes, I be loving they throat
Down wit my bro’s, I ain’t have too much hope
I smoke on mj and feel like the goat
Never come down, but I gotta stay low
Feeling like death be approaching me slow
Stackin that money, I’m getting that dough
Countin up, yeah, I’m goin need me some mo
They fuckin wit me, they lovin the flow
Fuckin wit hoes, I be loving they throat
Down wit my bro’s, I ain’t have too much hope
I smoke on mj and feel like the goat
Never come down, but I gotta stay low
Feeling like death be approaching me slow