Shake Back

The man

I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back

I don't wanna hear your music, boy, you can't rap

Girl, you been on my dick since I done came back

I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back

He can't even read but he been slangin' crack

You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched

I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back

You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shake back

Pokin' windows, that's Lil' Jackboy and Lil' J Black

I'm 'bout to wet the Cutlass, fuck a Maybach

Free J Green, they tryna give him 8 flat

I went duffin' out of state, I caught the plane back

If rap don't work, then I'm back on that same crap

You can leave, baby, you gon' find your way back

He can't even spell, but he can sell dope

Once you come from 'round that corner, boy, you gettin' low

They been lookin' for the boy, think they tryna scope

They gon' pop it, you can lock it, you still gettin' poked

I remember you was ballin', now you dead broke

The last time I seen that ****, he was smokin' 'Ports

I got **** locked up and they losin' hope

I don't do it for the hood, I do it for my folks

The neighbors on us, so we hit the back door

But now I'm on the radio, no more cash for gold

I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back

I don't wanna hear your music, boy, you can't rap

Girl, you been on my dick since I done came back

I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back

He can't even read but he been slangin' crack

You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched

I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back

You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shake back

I've been stayin' focused since I came back

But I will still push your top way back

I got some money, a lil' power, and some fame, too

I just want the money, but they gave me fame, too

You ain't really in the hood, I just came through

In the Audi A4 and the paint blue

They gon' love you now, but later, they gon' hate you

My lil' bitch from Gainesville, I call her gator boo

I ain't made the rules, but I break the rules

I was fucked up by that movie, now I'm paid in full

Go Kodak go, go, do your thing, boo

Get that money, just don't let that shit done change you

Left the house early, I ain't go to school

Young **** bendin' corners in the old school

I just bought a new strap, loading up my tool

I keep playin' with it, y'all might see me on the news

I'm not a idol, you can have the fame back

I don't wanna hear your music, boy, you can't rap

Girl, you been on my dick since I done came back

I sent you a letter, I ain't get a page back

He can't even read but he been slangin' crack

You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched

I'm tryna slow down, tryna lay back

You know that money got me beat, I'm tryna shake back