Shakin Back (Explicit)

Shakin Back (Explicit) - Kevin Gates

Up on the beat b***h

This how I'm livin'

Beat b***h beat b***h

Two for 35 I just come out the H

Hit it with Bolivia it look like the 'caine

27 ounces three 9 pieces I'm shaking back

My old h*e gon' f**k on Sunday

Can't wait for that

H town no fittin' on

We dealin' that

Rumors hit my top every minute I'm built for that

If I can pray there I can stay there

I ain't scared of nothing

Your grandma stay there you don't lay there

Boy you scared to hustle

Oh well really yeah name ringing bells

Yeah

And my neighborhood supplier just got out the feds

I'm pissing clean for my PO I'ma living legend

Straight out the clink

F**k every CO who encountered Kevin

Yeah

White people showing love

N***as hating on me watta

Say they got a cake baked and they waiting on me

Let's go

I went flat

Had to scratch

Women skated on me

I pray 5 times a day I had to talk to God

In Chicago going hard without a body guard

I'm in control and I'm controlling I'm a shot caller

Shot

Couple rappers but they names I am not calling

Not

Y'all gotta pay up that lil' lease

I'm a lil' land Lord

If you don't pay up what you order

I'ma stack for it stack

Rubber bands

Coming in on command

27 ounces three 9 pieces I'm shaking back

My old h*e gon' f**k on Sunday

Can't wait for that

H town no fittin' on we dealin' that

Rumors hit my top every minute I'm built for that

If I can pray there I can stay there

I ain't scared of nothing

Your grandma stay there

You don't lay there

Boy you scared to hustle

Oh well really yeah name ringing bells

Yeah

And my neighborhood supplier just got out the feds

Say he just broke the seal

Can I put it back on feet

Uh and once he run it up then

He gonna put it back on me

Right he tell me all these things

And get mad if I don't agree

Your habit stronger than your hustle

Your hustle I don't believe

In jail I run into you know

I go in there like lump uhh

Wheezy changed form

I thought we would stay in touch

Hey juli' hit the line when he call me I'm finna come

Whoes the

I'm jumping out the 'Rari

He think I don't gotta gun

What's happening n***a

Keep you something if not

I could take you uptown and

Reach you something by the spot

I'm holding shop with shop gettin' held for me

You hanging by my trap

But you ain't ever sell nothing

27 ounces three 9 pieces I'm shaking back

My old h*e gon' f**k on Sunday

Can't wait for that

H town no fittin' on we dealin' that

Rumors hit my top every minute I'm built for that

If I can pray there I can stay there

I ain't scared of nothing

Your grandma stay there you don't lay there

Boy you scared to hustle

Oh well really yeah name ringing bells

Yeah

And my neighborhood supplier just got out the feds

Feds feds