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vlonexaj - make some shake lyrics

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[hook]
wake up, gotta go make some’ shake again
never sober, but never too high to go outside and make a play again
no, i could never change for n+ggas, k!ller what my status is
been in different rooms with folks, im locked in tryna learn the biz’
yeah, i swear these n+ggas cap, ain’t got no pape, you might as well work at lids
i like bad and boujee b+tches, she look way too good in skims
i like bad and boujee b+tches, bout her business like she kim

[verse]
oh you ain’t heard about that [?]
so i don’t put energy in bullsh+t
[no more?] i don’t worry about a meal
i stood back and watch ’em eat without mе, i don’t need a meal
and they like aj boy you changеd, but i can’t change for n+ggas, that’s just how you feel
[?]
out of state im overseas
make ’em sick, them boys need medicine, im spreading a disease
no i don’t want the cat, just give me neck, hoe get up on your knees
i don’t want the cat, just give me neck, hoe get up on your knees
walk out the crib im fresh as h+ll, i grab my glock and keys
i [?] by my lonely you won’t catch me with no skeezer
you the type of n+gga kiss her ass and try to please her
im the type of n+gga leave a b+tch ‘cus i don’t need her
im the type of n+gga beat the block, even when my feet hurt
turn that boy to clothing, [?], turn him to t+shirt
bad lil b+tch, she come up in the crib, i f+ck for hours, no i don’t need [perc?]
im tammat call of duty striking with my potnas, i don’t need percs
[hook]
wake up, gotta go make some’ shake again
never sober, but never too high to go outside and make a play again
no, i could never change for n+ggas, k!ller what my status is
been in different rooms with folks, im locked in tryna learn the biz’
yeah, i swear these n+ggas cap, ain’t got no pape, you might as well work at lids
i like bad and boujee b+tches, she look way too good in skims
i like bad and boujee b+tches, bout her business like she kim

[verse]
me and the bro love bad hoes, tell ’em invite they friends
i know that’s a bad b+tch, when she drive a benz
i know that’s a bad b+tch, when she got a crib
i know that’s a bad b+tch, she don’t need no man
on god, if you get with me girl you’ll be happy till the end
i been chasin’ pape’ girl i been +
walkin’ ’round in new york city fresh, i got some bands
hope a n+gga try that sh+t, i turn him into sand
walk around in nyc, they don’t know me but i still feel like the man
gotta leave some n+ggas at the bottom, hope you understand
and that don’t mean forget about ’em, that just mean you got a plan
that don’t mean forget about ’em, still got potnas from the sand
every page you flip up in yo’ book don’t mean that that’s the end



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