Tyme Bomb 7.0 - Shake Back

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ay, yay
Time to shake back

Tyme Bomb 7.0
Ay, yay

Never thought I would hear you say that
But that's how you feel
And the love you was showing you faked that
I know it ain't real
I ain't even worried about no payback
It is what it is
You gon' see when a real nigga shake back
And make me a mil
Never thought I would hear you say that
But that's how you feel
And the love you was showing you faked that
I know it ain't real
I ain't even worried about no payback
It is what it is
You gon' see when a real nigga shake back
And make me a mil

Real in the field
This the jungle, it get wicked
Niggas in the prison behind fences
Ain't no picket
Nigga, can you dig it
Even without a shovel
Laying in the grave
Cause you was big on your hustle
Walk without a muzzle
I'm a dog bark got deeper
Got gallons of coffee for you muthafuckin sleepers
Never had a beeper
Started with Nokia
Unc had found a phone at the mall
I guess he stole it cuz
It was nice knowing ya
I'll cut you off and fall back
This shit ain't no game
I'm serious as an asthma attack
Take your picture, capture that
Sure you cleared, your cataracts
Niggas in the studio be looking like a lab of rats
No nutty professor
I lost the weight like Buddy Love
Lost myself another time
Fucked around and picked it up
Really I don't give a fuck
My life like dreads was twisted up
Going back to the gym
With all this weight on me like really cuz

Never thought I would hear you say that
But that's how you feel
And the love you was showing you faked that
I know it ain't real
Ain't even worried about no payback
It is what it is
You gon' see when a real nigga shake back
And make me a mil
Never thought I would hear you say that
But that's how you feel
And the love you was showing you faked that
I know it ain't real
Ain't even worried about no payback
It is what it is
You gon' see when a real nigga shake back
And make me a mil

Tyme on the grind
Guess I was blind, ain't see the signs
These cowards I despise
So sick of the lies
Don't even get surprised
Expect niggas to cross me
High blood pressure, niggas salty
Nigga, I could give a fuck who saw me
Shooting middle fingers to the police
All in traffic on MLK
In a big linc its no peace
Fuck with niggas who for sho street
I bet you won't cross paths with them
Don't pretend like you fuck with me
Got no time for the ass kissing
I'm still out on the cash mission
The bomb nigga, a tad different
Was hot as hell that last Christmas
If I'm going to hell, your ass with me
Her pussy smell, that's bad business
No licking, no sticking
My dick can't even get hard with you
The fuck wrong with your kitty
Ride by myself, I solo whip it
I don't listen, fucking bitches
Problem with me, you better kill me
Fuck nigga, deal with it
I'm still in it
After dealing with all these problems
Told Steady and E-Lee
I ain't going nowhere, I got em
Tyme

Never thought I would hear you say that
But that's how you feel
And the love you was showing, you faked that
I know it ain't real
Ain't even worried about no payback
It is what it is
You gon' see when a real nigga shake back
And make me a mil
Never thought I would hear you say that
But that's how you feel
And the love you was showing, you faked that
I know it ain't real
Ain't even worried about no payback
It is what it is
You gon' see when a real nigga shake back
And make me a mil

Written by:
Thomas Walker Jr

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Tyme Bomb 7.0

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