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Shakewell

Symphony No. 1

 

Symphony No. 1

(album: Pray 4 Shakewell - 2022)


Ten toes, got my roots strong
Still trapping, got a new phone
Feds tapping so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talking on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma keep these racks, no sympathy
Hear my choppa sing this symphony

I don't know what's gotten into me
Could be these drugs or the industry
Just got my mama some Tiffanys
I do this shit for my family
Big money, got it stacking tall
Bigger choppers, I can never fold
Sneak dissing, we don't do those
Still shameless, I can never fall
[?]
I'm so tired of these dead toes
Lost ten homies before 24
Now I'm 28, shit is getting old
Why they wanna put me in the federal?
They should lock up pharma for the fentanyl
No, please Shake, don't speak facts
Now the target bigger, put it on my back

Ten toes, got my roots strong
Still trapping, got a new phone
Feds tapping so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talking on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma keep these racks, no sympathy
Hear my choppa sing this symphony

Ten toes, got my roots strong
Still trapping, got a new phone
Feds tapping so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talking on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma keep these racks, no sympathy
Hear my choppa sing this symphony
MTM, hit 'em with the heat

done

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