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Kevin Gates - Shakin Back lyrics

27 ounces, three 9 pieces I'm shaking back
My old hoe gon fuck on Sunday, can't wait for that
H town no [?]
[?] every minute I'm built for that
If I can pray then I can stay there I ain't scared of nothing
Your grandma stay there you gon lay there
Boy you just scared to hustle
Oh well really yeah I ain't ringing bells
And my neighborhood supplier just got out the [?]

I'm pissing clean for my P.O Imma living legend
Straight out the clip
Fuck every C.O who [?]
White people showing love
Niggas hating on me
Say they got a cake baked and they waiting on me
I went flat
Had to scratch
Woman 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 my shock collar
Couple rappers but they names [?]
Y'all gotta pay up [?] land lord
If you don't pay up what you order i'm not stakeholder
Rubber bands
Coming in

27 ounces, three 9 pieces I'm shaking back
My old hoe gon fuck on Sunday, can't wait for that
H town no [?]


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[?] every minute I'm built for that
If I can pray then I can stay there I ain't scared of nothing
Your grandma stay there you gon lay there
Boy you just scared to hustle
Oh well really yeah I ain't ringing bells
And my neighborhood supplier just got out the [?]

Say he broke the seal
Can I put it back on feet
And once he run it up he gonna put it back on me
He tell me all these things and get mad if I don't agree
Your head is stronger than your hustle
Your hustle I don't believe
In jail I run into you [?]
Wheezy changed forum thought we would stay in touch
Who hit the line when he call me I'm finna come
I'm jumping out the rari he think I don't gotta gun
Whats happening nigga?
Keep you something ,If you not
I could take you up town and reach you something by the spot
I'm holding shop with shop gettin' [?] 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 hoe gon fuck on Sunday, can't wait for that
H town no [?]
[?] every minute I'm built for that
If I can pray then I can stay there I ain't scared of nothing
Your grandma stay there you gon lay there
Boy you just scared to hustle
Oh well really yeah I ain't ringing bells
And my neighborhood supplier just got out the [?]

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