Shake The Game (Outro)

(Yea)
The MOB
This that real MOB s man, You know what I'm sayin, That straight off the top s
You know I just like to flow sometimes
Get some s off my mind, You feel me
(Yea, Yea)

I'm just tryna' shake the game, Move it like a earthquake
Shawty steady blowing on my candle stick, No birthday
Everyday we winning, Let confetti hit the earths face
I be in my own race, Always come in first place
Two shots to his dome, Got em' asking what yo shirt say
Cut em' out the picture, They ain't loyal, They just in the way
Always move in silence, Like a G, We walk around wit' Ak's
When life gave us lemons, We made Kool- aid, Ain't no lemonade
Learned a lot from out the kitchen, Whip it in that microwave
Neva' liked to play wit' white, Still ain't hard to spot a J
They be fiendin' for the clout, I don't worry bout' the fame
As long as we all make it out, Then I know I did my thing
I just want them diamond rings, Going for a championship
Every time I hear that ring, Money steady coming in
Shawty want another bag
I thought that love don't cost a thing
I know I got these n mad, When I pull up this engine screaming
Running up a bag, This triple beam be pushing p
Oh that n want exotic, Gotta' charge that extra fee
I ain't worried bout' no body, All I see is family
I been fighting off this pain, It made me stronger on my feet, I stand taller then Kd
Wit' my back against the wall, I guarantee I'll never fall
All the people that's against me, All I say is f em' all
Know this s might get too risky, I'm just tryna' win it all
So before you start to walk, I guess you gotta' learn to crawl

Yea, Gotta' crawl
Yea, And we gon' ball



Credits
Writer(s): Trevon Siler
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