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Shake Em' Video (MV)




Performed By: CG Kayy
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Kenneth Scott Jr




CG Kayy - Shake Em' Lyrics
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I ain't even gonna hold you, it's f*ck the fame cause I'm on the money route
Niggas steppin' on toes, f*ckin' the game up, too many checkin' out
I gotta get out this city, ma dukes wanna settle, but I'm thinkin' bigger house
Ian think about signin, ain't takin' no meetings unless they put M's in my bank account
Run it up, said f*ck a discount
They hangin' it up, I'ma dismount
I be findin' solutions, they just pout
Wanna talk on digits, have the right amount
Bet on me and I'ma take you up
City sleepin, gotta shake em' up
Money keep printin, I rake it up
She talkin' relations, I'm breakin' up
I'm rollin' the dice, put it all on the line
Can't honor the morals, so they honorin' dying
Might give you a pass, some actions ain't flyin
Stay down with a nigga like me, you gon' shine
I'm on a mission, they watchin' from stands
Ain't what I need to hear, f*ck what they sayin
I'm on the beach, writin' songs in the sand
How you leavin' bruh out and claim he your right hand
In any situation, I kept it real Nd I played my part from the start
Niggas investin' too many emotions, so these bitches grillin' they hearts
I ain't goin' like that, told her calm down her titties Nd just put the pussy in park
I be goin' through a lot nd Ian finding no peace
Take a jay to the face when I spark
My shoulders got angels and devils, the best of both worlds, they got me too sharp
Ion talk, I just pick up the shovel and bury producers, they beat inna box
Ain't no way around me, I'm gettin' off blocks like Jadeveon Clowney
Collectin' all bounties, free my cousin in the feds, not the county
Way back in the day, I done learned me a lesson, that niggas be sweeter than brownies
Fore' I wear a life jacket, when I'm in the water
I'll talk to the sharks, they won't drown me
I had to get it and flip it and go handle business I'm knowin' I'm gifted
These niggas ah stand on the block every day, just to say that they did it nd serving the misfits
I ain't with attention or dissin, let's go make some money, cause I'm my own shooter no missin
Young niggas, was hoppin' them gates
You could fight with no guns, thinkin' bout' the days that I be missin
Bet on me nd I'ma take you up
City sleepin, gotta shake em' up
Money keep printin, I rake it up
She talkin' relations, I'm breakin' up
Bet on me nd I'ma take you up
City sleepin, gotta shake em' up
Money keep printin, I rake it up
She talkin' relations, I'm breakin' up
Wherever I go, we go
She cuttin' up off the cut and the freak hoes
Needin' one that's gon' help me to money
Y'all keep all the leeches, Ion even wanna meet those
I ain't missin' no Benjis, that shit'll be dumb
Even shaq kept shootin' his free throws
Niggas post on the gram like they havin' nd shit
Whole time, these niggas wearin' free clothes
I'm tellin' em shits, for respect, I'ma hang out the whip
No regrets when I'm dawgin' that fifth
For a big boy, I move pretty quick livin' lavish off flips
Nd I set up my life how they would wish
Wanna plate, I could cook you a dish
Just don't ever switch it up on the guys
Or we poppin' up, shouldn't surprise
Section eight baby nd that's till I die
Yeah
Nigga, that's till I die
Poppin' up, shouldn't surprise
Section eight baby, and that's till I die
CG, Ayee Kayy
Yeah
Told y'all niggas I was comin' different this year, man
They ain't even believe me
Bet they do now
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I ain't even gonna hold you, it's f*ck the fame cause I'm on the money route
Niggas steppin' on toes, f*ckin' the game up, too many checkin' out
I gotta get out this city, ma dukes wanna settle, but I'm thinkin' bigger house
Ian think about signin, ain't takin' no meetings unless they put M's in my bank account
Run it up, said f*ck a discount
They hangin' it up, I'ma dismount
I be findin' solutions, they just pout
Wanna talk on digits, have the right amount
Bet on me and I'ma take you up
City sleepin, gotta shake em' up
Money keep printin, I rake it up
She talkin' relations, I'm breakin' up
I'm rollin' the dice, put it all on the line
Can't honor the morals, so they honorin' dying
Might give you a pass, some actions ain't flyin
Stay down with a nigga like me, you gon' shine
I'm on a mission, they watchin' from stands
Ain't what I need to hear, f*ck what they sayin
I'm on the beach, writin' songs in the sand
How you leavin' bruh out and claim he your right hand
In any situation, I kept it real Nd I played my part from the start
Niggas investin' too many emotions, so these bitches grillin' they hearts
I ain't goin' like that, told her calm down her titties Nd just put the pussy in park
I be goin' through a lot nd Ian finding no peace
Take a jay to the face when I spark
My shoulders got angels and devils, the best of both worlds, they got me too sharp
Ion talk, I just pick up the shovel and bury producers, they beat inna box
Ain't no way around me, I'm gettin' off blocks like Jadeveon Clowney
Collectin' all bounties, free my cousin in the feds, not the county
Way back in the day, I done learned me a lesson, that niggas be sweeter than brownies
Fore' I wear a life jacket, when I'm in the water
I'll talk to the sharks, they won't drown me
I had to get it and flip it and go handle business I'm knowin' I'm gifted
These niggas ah stand on the block every day, just to say that they did it nd serving the misfits
I ain't with attention or dissin, let's go make some money, cause I'm my own shooter no missin
Young niggas, was hoppin' them gates
You could fight with no guns, thinkin' bout' the days that I be missin
Bet on me nd I'ma take you up
City sleepin, gotta shake em' up
Money keep printin, I rake it up
She talkin' relations, I'm breakin' up
Bet on me nd I'ma take you up
City sleepin, gotta shake em' up
Money keep printin, I rake it up
She talkin' relations, I'm breakin' up
Wherever I go, we go
She cuttin' up off the cut and the freak hoes
Needin' one that's gon' help me to money
Y'all keep all the leeches, Ion even wanna meet those
I ain't missin' no Benjis, that shit'll be dumb
Even shaq kept shootin' his free throws
Niggas post on the gram like they havin' nd shit
Whole time, these niggas wearin' free clothes
I'm tellin' em shits, for respect, I'ma hang out the whip
No regrets when I'm dawgin' that fifth
For a big boy, I move pretty quick livin' lavish off flips
Nd I set up my life how they would wish
Wanna plate, I could cook you a dish
Just don't ever switch it up on the guys
Or we poppin' up, shouldn't surprise
Section eight baby nd that's till I die
Yeah
Nigga, that's till I die
Poppin' up, shouldn't surprise
Section eight baby, and that's till I die
CG, Ayee Kayy
Yeah
Told y'all niggas I was comin' different this year, man
They ain't even believe me
Bet they do now
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Writer: Kenneth Scott Jr
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