Shake and Bake

Lyrics
Whoever said "trap or die", well, I'm fucking with that Now they looking at me crazy like I've done it with crack I told them all down, yeah, I've done it with stacks Sometimes, I ride by myself, just me and my strap That boy Young Jizzle, he so ill He's straight up out the hood, how he get him a deal? And now the gotta deal with me And I ain't vouching for you niggas, yeah, you mysteries As I stack my cheese, run through my Kraft Or should I say Velveeta, it's all the same I'm talking big chips, nigga, just like tacos Stack the all up, nigga, just like nachos Smoke good every day, yeah, the boy got flavor Made a little money, now the boy got haters It's okay 'cause the boy keep choppers Stay a hundred deep, yeah, the boy got partners Now, tell me I ain't sell that white Bedtime for you lame ass niggas, good night
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