
Make Something Shake ft. Jon-O Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
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Yeah, scribble tha hustla, you know
Still swim or drown all that shit
Imma make somethin' shake
Yeah
Okay
I came in this focus to win
I can't lose, I refuse, been makin' these moves
Don't need a cosign
Must be out your mind
I am a goldmine, tell the truth
Ain't too many can do what I do
I get paid for tellin' my story to you
Independent and I know my business too
I'm a hustla, I move how a hustla move
80's baby, I was born to make it
What's shakin, baby
Shop with me, folk
The rap game's like the dope game
If you broke, then blame yourself for it
Or get off your ass and get on your grind
It's about time, ain't it, man
All that time that you wasted on hatin, man
You should be ashamed, that shit lame
Congratulate a nigga winnin
You should pay attention how that nigga did it
Knowledge is power when it come to business
You seem to be lackin' intelligence
You gotta grind to get it
So me and mine persistent
You better listen
Nothing come to a sleeper but dreams
And I'm up with the roosters and crickets with it
Never been the type to wait around
I'ma make somethin' shake
Been juggin' and finessin' out the gate
Why wait, I don't play
I hold it down for my people
You slackin then you in the way
Ain't grindin' with a purpose, you ain't ate?
What you waitin' on the plate?
Never been the type to wait around
I'ma make somethin' shake
Been juggin' and finessin' out the gate
Why I wait, I don't play
I hold it down for my people
You slackin then you in the way
Ain't grindin' with a purpose, you ain't ate?
What you waitin' on the plate?
You gotta take pride in the shit you do
Take your time, really think it through
Let the beat really speak to you
Father God, this a gift from you
But I'ma still do what I gotta do
For the food diapers and the wipeys too
I shoulda took my bitch ass to school
Fuck it, me and bro live in the booth
And we beat this bitch black and blue
But please do not get it confused
And think we not givin' out credit that's due
Never been too tough of a dude
Came here with nothin, so how I'ma lose
Takin' losses, but I call them lessons
Reppin' for the boot and I'm reppin' for Texas
Piranha Gang, we pull up and address it
Grind with a purpose, we grind for the extras
All out the mud and that's why it's so special
Never been the type to wait around
I'ma make somethin' shake
Been juggin' and finessin' out the gate
Why wait, I don't play
I hold it down for my people
You slackin then you in the way
Ain't grindin' with a purpose, you ain't ate?
What you waitin' on a plate?
Never been the type to wait around
I'ma make somethin' shake
Been juggin' and finessin' out the gate
Why wait?, I don't play
I hold it down for my people
You slackin then you in the way
Ain't grindin' with a purpose, you ain't ate?
What you waitin' on a plate?
Okay
What you waitin' on a plate?
Okay