Testo Shook - OfficialDrama
Testo della canzone Shook (OfficialDrama), tratta dall'album Last of the Real
Every time that we pull up they looking real shook
I don't play by the rules we don't go by the book
I been in my pocket like give me the loot
Like you could get shot by the way that you look
Gotta get the packs off you know I'm in pursuit
That's a hunnit a trip you know this nothing new
We the plugs of the plugs don't get it confused
Racks off of pieces that's what I'm into
Yeah, yeah yeah
Come out with something I started with nothing
Had to work my way up nigga go stop the fronting
I do not feel comfortable can't get the gun in
I'm ballin, I'm scoring like Andre Drummond
I ran me a ticket up like it's a summons
I'm gon get my billie's up I ain't with the fronting
Niggas can't spin we gon give 'em' the boot
12 off the walk in that ain't nothing new
Hoes gon fuck for a get back like if that shit cute
Can't be stuck I ain't with that won't slack like a suit
She gon suck me up like soup
Gotta pay me up they do
Mileage adding up I flew
College wasn't something I'll do
I can't fuck with no regular bitch or no lame
Before I started this shit already had me a name
Pardon the whip niggas not in my lane
Swear I plotted on this I ain't doing it for fame
Glock got a switch and I'm good with the aim
Look at my bitch you could tell we ain't the same
Rock up my wrist I told O hit up Dang
Swear to god if this hit ima ice out the gang
Your plug ain't a plug he a middle man
I'm the plug for the plugs ima get em in
It's still no new niggas I can't fit em in
I got tired of the hit or miss
Yeah
Hit another lick
She trynna fuck in a Cullinan
And she loving it
But she irrelevant
You do the most for the hoes I be dubbing
Every time that we pull up they looking real shook
I don't play by the rules we don't go by the book
I been in my pocket like give me the loot
Like you could get shot by the way that you look
Gotta get the packs off you know I'm in pursuit
That's a hunnit a trip you know this nothing new
We the plugs of the plugs don't get it confused
Racks off of pieces that's what I'm into
Yeah, yeah yeah
Come out with something I started with nothing
Had to work my way up nigga go stop the fronting
I do not feel comfortable can't get the gun in
I'm ballin, I'm scoring like Andre Drummond
I ran me a ticket up like it's a summons
I'm gon get my billie's up I ain't with the fronting
Yeah, yeah yeah
I got tired of the hit or miss
Yeah, yeah yeah
She trynna fuck in a Cullinan
Yeah, yeah yeah
No new niggas I can't fit em in
Yeah, yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Oelis De Los Santos
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