SHAKESUM FLOW

Last opp we caught was on the block lil bro chased'em
Headshot faceshot mouthshot baked'em
We the ones getting busy from the south on lil savi
Gotta couple hitta no names they dont even play perfect aimers
We a hit em up braud day leave no trace now he famous
Lil bro a hit his ass with that switch leave em slumped
Bet he won't slide through
Before we leave spin the block again look how he laying
Shit i think he said a prayer before he died look like he praying
How you mad she freaking me
I like how she creep with me
She said she feel safer over here
This where the killas be

Niggas mad hating on EBK
We ain't even turn up yet
Gone make me mad spin a nigga block and leave his head wet
Heard he got hit all in his shit he needed bedrest
Heard he got popped inna land made em move out
Niggas aint safe in the jungle they betta bool out
Catch em get to ringing his bell nigga school out
We da ones up couple faces
Won't fuck her if she basic
Free my niggas fighting cases
Niggas really writing statements
Mannn bitch we train to blow
If he dont blow he getting blew too
Connecting to that taco can you hear me this aint bluetooth
Known for taking blickys get to bussing we den jumped his gate
Said he he dont like me give a fuck the world full of hate
Haan huh the world full of hate
And if my niggas thirsty we be plotting we gone take yo plate



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Writer(s): Tyquan Hassel
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