Текст песни Shake Back - Kodak Black
I'm
not
a
idol,
you
can
have
the
fame
back
I
don't
wanna
hear
your
music,
boy
you
can't
rap
Girl,
you
been
on
my
dick,
since
I
done
came
back
I
sent
you
a
letter,
I
ain't
get
a
page
back
He
can't
even
read
but
he
been
slinging
crack
You
better
tuck
your
jewelry,
get
your
chain
snatched
I'm
tryna
slow
down,
tryna
lay
back
You
know
that
money
got
me
beat,
I'm
tryna
shape
back
Pokin'
one
up
that
lil
Jaguar
and
lil
J
Black
I'm
bout
to
wet
the
Cutlass,
fuck
a
Maybach
Free
J
Green,
they
tryna
get
my
A-flat
I
went
up
and
I
done
stayed,
I
called
the
plane
back
If
rap
don't
work,
then
I'm
back
up
on
that
same
crap
You
can't
leave,
baby,
you
gon'
find
your
way
back
He
can't
even
spell,
but
he
can
sell
dope
Once
you
come
up
from
that
corner,
boy
you
gettin'
low
They
been
lookin'
for
the
boy,
think
they
tryna
scope
They
gon'
pop
it,
you
can
lock
it,
you
still
gettin'
poked
I
remember
you
was
ballin',
now
you
dead
broke
The
last
time
I
seen
that
nigga,
he
was
smokin'
pope
I
got
nigga
locked
up,
and
they
losin'
hope
I
don't
do
it
for
the
hood,
I
do
it
for
my
folks
The
neighbors
on
us,
so
we
hit
the
bad
up
But
now
I'm
on
the
radio,
no
more
camera
I'm
not
a
idol,
you
can
have
the
fame
back
I
don't
wanna
hear
your
music,
boy
you
can't
rap
Girl,
you
been
on
my
dick,
since
I
done
came
back
I
sent
you
a
letter,
I
ain't
get
a
page
back
He
can't
even
read
but
he
been
slinging
crack
You
better
tuck
your
jewelry,
get
your
chain
snatched
I'm
tryna
slow
down,
tryna
lay
back
You
know
that
money
got
me
beat,
I'm
tryna
shape
back
I've
been
stayin'
focused
since
I
came
back
But
I
will
still
push
your
top,
way
back
I
got
some
money,
a
lil
power,
and
some
fame
too
I
just
want
the
money,
but
they
gave
me
fame
too
You
ain't
really
in
the
hood,
I
just
came
through
In
the
Audi
A4
and
the
paint
blue
They
gon'
love
you
now
but
later
they
gon'
hate
you
My
lil
bitch
from
Gainesville,
I
call
her
gator
boo
I
ain't
made
the
lug,
but
I
break
the
lug
I
was
fucked
up
by
that
movie,
now
I'm
paid
in
full
Go
hard
like
go,
go,
do
your
thing
boo
Get
that
money,
just
don't
let
that
shit
done
change
you
Left
the
high
early,
I
ain't
go
to
school
Young
nigga
bendin'
corners
in
the
old
school
I
just
bought
a
new
strap,
no
that's
not
my
crew
I
keep
playin'
with
it,
y'all
might
see
me
on
the
news
I'm
not
a
idol,
you
can
have
the
fame
back
I
don't
wanna
hear
your
music,
boy
you
can't
rap
Girl,
you
been
on
my
dick,
since
I
done
came
back
I
sent
you
a
letter,
I
ain't
get
a
page
back
He
can't
even
read
but
he
been
slinging
crack
You
better
tuck
your
jewelry,
get
your
chain
snatched
I'm
tryna
slow
down,
tryna
lay
back
You
know
that
money
got
me
beat,
I'm
tryna
shape
back
1 Thankful
2 Real Ni**a Files
3 Fed Up
4 Get Up
5 If You Ain't Ridin'
6 Sh*t on Me
7 Rock Bottom
8 From the Ugly
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