Shakewell - Symphony No. 1

Ten toes, got my roots strong
Still trappin', got a new phone
Feds tappin' so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talkin' on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma kill these raps, no sympathy
Hear my choppa sing in symphony

I don't know what's gotten into me
Could be the streets or the industry
Just got my mama some Tiffany's
I do this shit for my family
Big money, gotta stack it tall
Bigger choppers, I can never fold
Sneak dissin', we don't do those
Still shameless, I can never fold
Man, Shakewell, God rest his soul
I'm so tired of these dead tolls
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 trappin', got a new phone
Feds tappin' so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talkin' on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma kill these raps, no sympathy
Hear my choppa sing in symphony

Ten toes, got my roots strong
Still trappin', got a new phone
Feds tappin' so I speak code
New friends, I don't need those
'Cause they talkin' on the gang, they jealous
Now my brothers all got felonies
I'ma kill these raps, no sympathy
Hear my choppa sing in symphony

MTM, hit 'em with the heat

Written by:
Andrew Adolph

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