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I'm moving weight Heading outta state Something's gotta shake and Something's gotta shake This ain't your play Little hoe stay in your place I gotta shake something Something gotta shake I gotta shake something Something gotta shake I'm moving weight Heading outta state I gotta shake something Bitch I gotta shake This ain't your play Little hoe stay in your place I don't even wanna serve I'm tryna swerve niggas Got a bitch up off the curb Now i'm disturbed nigga This life absurd It's easy to get merced nigga On a shirt while your body's in the dirt nigga (damn) I grind for my health, my wealth come easy Letras de cancionesMy shit top shelf like my name was Con Yeezy Believe me A thousand more guise But I won't be conceited I do this for a reason While they're steady out competin' Humbly believing Ether to keep me breathing Your bitch got curve I don't believe in cheatin' She said purr I got that kitty speakin' In tongues Like i'm the deacon on the weekend (yes sir) And yeah, hoe, I might be off the deep end But depend on me And you know I will get that green in Like Popeye I eat my spinach to replenish I ain't finished I'm bout to go in Like a menace Call me Dennis And I don't wanna serve I'm tryna swerve niggas (nigga) Got this bitch up off the curb Now i'm disturbed nigga This life absurd nigga It's easy to get merced nigga On a shirt While your body's in the dirt nigga I'm moving weight Heading outta state Something's gotta shake and Something's gotta shake This ain't your play Little hoe stay in your place I gotta shake something Something gotta shake I gotta shake something Something gotta shake I'm moving weight Heading outta state I gotta shake something Bitch I gotta shake This ain't your play Little hoe stay in your place Man something gotta give (man something) Or Twenty gonna take Cuz everybody wanna rap, tote guns And everybody wanna move weight (hold up) Bad bitch she enough to fill up two or three lakes Order cake from the butt lift You could build a whole nother state (like got damn) Weed on the console Tryna steer with the one knee (skirt) Got a Glock chillin on my pantleg And it's on me like a beat I do thrown so many shots in my career Feeling like Kyrie (hold up) When you see me in your city making plays Know they treat me like Khalif Hear yall goin' under from them arms Yeah i'm talking first degree (hold up) If you caught that bar Then you caught the vibes Keep the fuckery away from me What you know about tryna get the cheese Tryna cop a crib Sleepin in a V Ain't nowhere to go Doin' all these shows Fuckin' all these hoes Snappin' on these beats Tryna move the goal I'm provin' everybody wrong (wrong) They thought I woulda been a don (don) They thought I woulda stayed in jail I almost gave up on you all I was tryna duck them cold bars And them lumpy couches and the late nights Catchin up to all the new niggas in the game Now I gotta pay flights G5 G5 lookin over golf streams in the Gulfstream Reminiscin about them days Packin the back pack with the draw strings Now we're really making plays Know it's 10K with Bulletproof Soul Nigga something gotta give Something gotta shake Twenty on go I'm moving weight Heading outta state Something's gotta shake and Something's gotta shake This ain't your play Little hoe stay in your place I gotta shake something Something gotta shake I gotta shake something Something gotta shake I'm moving weight Heading outta state I gotta shake something Bitch I gotta shake This ain't your play Little hoe stay in your place From Letras Mania