Shake
T.R.O.Y. Lyrics

I can't play with this shit
It's on me
Aye Lolo let's go
Gotta make (Make)
Gotta make sum shake (Sum shake)
Harriet Tubman nigga, gotta fuckin' find a way (Find a way)
Everyday (Day) gotta make a new play
Ricky Bobby nigga, gotta fuckin' shake and bake (Shake and bake)
See rims and tint
12, Probably think I'm moving weight (Moving weight) But this shit legit, so let them think what they think
Who gives a fuck?
Nigga, fuck what a hater say (Fuck them)
That's why I cut lil buddy off; Kunta Kinte
Yea I'm Litty Los, but soon I'ma be stupid lit (Stupid lit)
This time last year I was down, on my fucking dick
This time this year, man I'm up, I'm on my fucking shit
This time this year, yea I'm up I'm fucking dropping hits
It's 2022, yall still beefing 'bout a bitch? (What the fuck)
Litty Los can't beef 'bout no hoe
He beefin' bout a hoe, 'cause he can't beef 'bout the dough (Bout the money)
Really don't fuck with niggas, they ain't go stick to the code (Hell nah)
Ready to hit the road, get some money off some shows (Off some shows)
People I rock with now, soon gonna be my foes (Be my foes)
No psychic, but that's just how this shit goes (Nah fr)
Soon as I trust a bitch in hell, it will snow (Gotdamn)
I wanna girlfriend, hard to find sum ain't been exposed (Ran through)
That nigga hot as hell, don't like the way my neck froze (Ice ice)
He a monkey lookin' nigga, like welcome to Moes (Monkey Joe's)
This shit knock, I'm in the booth bouncing on my toes (On my tippies)
I just started rappin' I can hang with the pros (I ain't no rookie)
I'ma cash cow, I need to start saying moo (Moo)
I rap that hard shit, come to my head up out the blue (Blue)
I gotta make this shit shake like a stripper do
Yea, she hit the pole
Still stacking more than you
She threw that ass like left cheek, right cheek
She threw that ass like one cheek, now 2 cheek
She did it too good, I thought she had 8 cheeks
Shawty don't fuck with thirsty niggas, she fuck with that money (Wit that money)
End of the night
She countin' up 50's and them 100's (And them 100's)
Thought he was go slide
'Cause he threw all his 100's (What she do)
She finessed his ass out his lil fuckin' money
She tricked lil homie, he still ain't get no treat (No treat)
Look buddy, you a whole motherfuckin' dummy
Now she laughing at you with your own damn money
Clown ahh nigga (Clown ahh nigga)
Gotta make (Make)
Gotta make sum shake (Sum shake)
Harriet Tubman nigga, gotta fuckin' find a way (Find a way)
Everyday (Day) gotta make a new play
Ricky Bobby nigga, gotta fuckin' shake and bake (Shake and bake)
See rims and tint
12, Probably think I'm moving weight (Moving weight)
But this shit legit, so let them think what they think
Who gives a fuck?
Nigga, fuck what a hater say (Fuck them)
That's why I cut lil buddy off; Kunta Kinte
Yea I'm Litty Los, but soon I'ma be stupid lit (Stupid lit)
This time last year I was down, on my fucking dick
This time this year, man I'm up, I'm on my fucking shit
This time this year, yea I'm up I 'm fucking dropping hits