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Artiste : Rob49
Titre : Shake Sum
Uh (Yeah)
4, give me the money counter right there (Big 49, big 4GOD)
Alright, uh, uh-uh (Vulturize, VV´s up ´til I freeze up, fall up ´til I go)

Right there (Uh)
Uh, nigga

Nigga, this cheese I´m touchin´ right now, your brother´ll kill your brother for it
If they know I was in this fuckin´ trap, the Feds would come and swarm it
I already know they heard about me, piss ´em, them foxes comin´
Nigga, my city know ´bout me, they know I´m keepin´ that dope comin´

Yeah, nigga, this cheese I´m gettin´ right now, your brother´ll kill your brother for it (Yeah)
Niggas be talkin´ that killer shit on them songs, but they ain´t never slump nothin´ (Yeah)

Unc ´nem be in the trap, ain´t choppin´ rocks, they play with Fentanyl (Yeah)
Pop one ´fore my day start, lil´ bro hittin´ shit like Adolf

Hmm, Fat tell me, "How you feel", shit, we was just in the hood before the deal (Yeah)
They whack my auntie before my deal, don´t ask me shit, I´m ready to kill
I can´t see these niggas in the store, I don´t wanna see these niggas no more
Can´t even see these niggas at the playoff game, I´ll slam somethin´ on the floor
Woah, nigga (Nigga)
Nigga, just like Ja, nigga
Fat sayin´ he don´t want the ho, told him, "Send her here, nigga, I´ll hit her" (Uh-huh)

Last nigga played with this shit, huh, they saw a hospital
He gotta take a shit in a bag, that´s how that Glock did him

Yeah (Yeah), them blue hundreds gon´ make her pop pussy (Yeah)
Mad my uncle locked up, but I´m glad ´cause he´s a real menace (Yeah)
Just spent forty thousand on my mouth, bitch can´t talk to me (Yeah)
Fuck gettin´ him killed, we buyin´ ´em in cars, they don´t know who did it (Yeah, ayy, skrrt)
Bitch, two-hundred on my neck, nigga ain´t playin´ no games, you play with check (Yeah)
Ho better come correct, nigga, I´ll give you ten, tell me where they at

Nigga, I´ma shoot for three, wherever you catch him drop, I´ll triple that
Pluggin´ hard, she let me eat it, ho, that´s a million dollar neck
Haha, huh, on my mama, nigga
Hundred thousand dollar cars at the white house, fat fox, Obama
Uh, I´m 49, Obama, whippin´ the Lamb´ truck like a Honda, huh (Skrrt)
Bitch, I´m out my body like an exorcism, I´m feelin´ godly (Yeah)

Uh, shake somethin´, shake somethin´, shake somethin´, shake somethin´
Pussy-ass nigga, come shake somethin´ (Pussy-ass nigga, come shake somethin´)
I been pushin´ pounds, weight out of town, I done got my weight up, nigga (Yeah)

Flyin´ bitches out, you can bring your friend, shit, I don´t give no fucks (Yeah)
Niggas ain´t eatin´, As-Salaam-Alaikum to my Islam partners (Skrrt)

Hmm (Hmm), shit, bust sound like a firin´ (Hmm)
Unc´ be in that kitchen all day whippin´ so hard, he broke his hand (Hmm)
Tellin´ him when you in that kitchen (Skrrt), don´t forget to wear your mask (Yeah)
He say, "4, go take a five (Five)", and if I´m tryna make ´em, stretch

Hmm
No cap, beat up ´til I freeze up, man
They know what it is, man, loaf

Bro, what niggas talking ´bout? We get more loaf than the , then the bread
Man, fuck you niggas talking ´bout bread crumbs?
Man, we get it, for real, man
Feel like , feel like Birdman in 1999, man, no cap
Big bosses