Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shake Em Off , by - Trae Tha Truth. Release date: 10.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Shake Em Off |
| I had to shake 'em off, shake them haters off of me |
| Diamonds in my smile, lil' bro, it cost to talk to me |
| They know to keep it lit, but I ain’t sippin' coffee |
| These labels crazy as hell, shit, I got what they offer me |
| My youngins wild as fuck, you move too quick, they might pop off |
| They say they on my head, I came through there with my top off |
| Forever on the meds, I told the doctor treat my cough |
| These lil' niggas Plankton, I think they tryna steal my sauce |
| Yeah, Mr. Put You On |
| I’m head honcho, turned up for my fam, yeah, Michael Corleone |
| Sip it 'til it’s gone, jewelry on, used to Barry Bonds |
| I put that on the guys, don’t fear a soul, but I’m in Fear of God |
| I find it odd she got a man, but wanna know my whereabouts |
| My nigga Trae say he poppin' out with slabs, thought this was my yay spot |
| Thick white bitch run up on me, shit feel like Baywatch |
| My advice to you fake-ass niggas, don’t quit your day job |
| You a goofy, so I sell you cut, these lil' niggas fake high |
| Fugazi chain with the watch to match, I’m surprised you ain’t break out |
| Lil' cuz cookin' shit, turn the streets to a steakhouse |
| It get tight, I get shiesty, cross a nigga like AI |
| I had to shake 'em off, shake them haters off of me |
| Diamonds in my smile, lil' bro, it cost to talk to me |
| They know to keep it lit, but I ain’t sippin' coffee |
| These labels crazy as hell, shit, I got what they offer me |
| My youngins wild as fuck, you move too quick, they might pop off |
| They say they on my head, I came through there with my top off |
| Forever on the meds, I told the doctor treat my cough |
| These lil' niggas Plankton, I think they tryna steal my sauce |
| When it come to money, bitch, I’m out the door |
| Talkin' chips without the store |
| Guarantee you get sick with this motion how they stop and go |
| Niggas I’m with known to clean |
| Sweep or either mop the floor |
| Pressure when I blow the game |
| Bitch, I’m tryna odd the score |
| You a lie, speakin' like I ain’t fly |
| 'Stead it’s out the sky |
| No supply |
| That was word to X, bitch, I’m ride or die |
| If I die, bury me inside Dubai |
| All my chains on, no tie |
| Have my ice stacked up high |
| All that fake shit be dry |
| Niggas say they love me, but I know they be fakin' daily |
| Probably hate me shinin', yeah, everything 'bout them be shady |
| Know my nigga stupid, yeah, everything 'bout him go crazy |
| Think they on Wockeisha how niggas sleepin' like they lazy |
| Yeah, guess that money callin' |
| Went and got me an eighteen-wheeler, that’s just for money haulin' |
| Any foreign I’m in turn killer, guaranteed that somethin' fallin' |
| Came with it, ain’t shit gettin' realer, see me on somethin' crawlin' |
| Focused, still, I’m tryna swerve |
| Trappin' like I’m tryna serve |
| Funny, niggas got the nerve |
| Plug, I can send a surge |
| Keep it fly without the birds |
| Pick a spot and I can splurge |
| Keep a mask like the purge |
| Know my chopper got the urge |
| I had to shake 'em off, shake them haters off of me |
| Diamonds in my smile, lil' bro, it cost to talk to me |
| They know to keep it lit, but I ain’t sippin' coffee |
| These labels crazy as hell, shit, I got what they offer me |
| My youngins wild as fuck, you move too quick, they might pop off |
| They say they on my head, I came through there with my top off |
| Forever on the meds, I told the doctor treat my cough |
| These lil' niggas Plankton, I think they tryna steal my sauce |