Unshakeable Songtext
von Larry June
Unshakeable Songtext
Nigga, if you ain′t tryna get it, nigga, what you here for?
You know I'm sayin′?
Niggas know how I'm rockin'
Straight up, nigga, I can′t be stopped, nigga
Numbers, nigga, you know I′m sayin'? Off top
Sippin′ this Johnnie Walker and shit, you know I mean?
And I'm gon′ do numbers, nigga, off top, uh
Baby chose up off top, didn't have to say much
Drove to Sausalito real fast for a quick lunch
So much money on my mind, I don′t sleep much
Baby, quit blowin' up my phone if you ain't got it for me
On my way to Reno, bust a joog in Tahoe (Tahoe)
Fifteen hundred for the hour, yeah, that′s my, uh
Can′t say too much on these songs, I know they listenin' (Listenin′)
Dropped twenty Gs on the pinky, so it's glistenin′
Land in Burbank, they got the sign with my name on it
I do this boss shit on my own with no label budget
Room with the hot tub (Hot tub), sippin' on this Perrier (Perrier)
Had to bring my son with me, ′cause he had school today
Zoom from the MacBook (MacBook), run up in my spot and I'll
Show you how this MAC look, don't get this shit twisted, man
Baby, you can leave, it′s all love, I′m still gettin' cake
House out the way in the tuck spot in Mission Bay, what′s hannin'?
′87 Nash
You know I had to cop it
I know I'm not perfect
But at least I′m solid
I put my time in
And that's a lot to give
Niggas thought I, niggas thought I was done with this shit, right?
Alright, look, check it out, talk my shit
Activate beast mode, nigga, this ain't Clicquot
Three hundred a bottle, lil nigga, it get deep though
Perrier glasses with the rose, compliment the stones
Belair hotel, chillin′ in a white robe
I can′t settle for this lil shit, man, y'all gotta go (Gotta go, nigga)
I′m a boss, I take trips and eat filet mignon
I put my heart in this shit, so stop playin' with me
She walked in the trap, envelope with the bands in it
I tucked all that in the safe, then we went to eat (Went to eat)
Then Todd came through, big mojitos, nigga, on me
Even when I lived in the A, I was still G (Still G)
Fell off, bounced back, got rich, still me
Chia seeds in my gin drink, got me feelin′ fancy (Fancy)
If it ain't millions in my bank, then I feel antsy
Gotta be eager for this shit, you niggas hustle backwards
Love, I got money on my schedule, you can come after
What′s hannin'?
'87 Nash
You know I had to cop it
I know I′m not perfect
But at least I′m solid
I put my time in
And that's a lot to give
I did you a favor
It is what it is
You know I'm sayin′?
Niggas know how I'm rockin'
Straight up, nigga, I can′t be stopped, nigga
Numbers, nigga, you know I′m sayin'? Off top
Sippin′ this Johnnie Walker and shit, you know I mean?
And I'm gon′ do numbers, nigga, off top, uh
Baby chose up off top, didn't have to say much
Drove to Sausalito real fast for a quick lunch
So much money on my mind, I don′t sleep much
Baby, quit blowin' up my phone if you ain't got it for me
On my way to Reno, bust a joog in Tahoe (Tahoe)
Fifteen hundred for the hour, yeah, that′s my, uh
Can′t say too much on these songs, I know they listenin' (Listenin′)
Dropped twenty Gs on the pinky, so it's glistenin′
Land in Burbank, they got the sign with my name on it
I do this boss shit on my own with no label budget
Room with the hot tub (Hot tub), sippin' on this Perrier (Perrier)
Had to bring my son with me, ′cause he had school today
Zoom from the MacBook (MacBook), run up in my spot and I'll
Show you how this MAC look, don't get this shit twisted, man
Baby, you can leave, it′s all love, I′m still gettin' cake
House out the way in the tuck spot in Mission Bay, what′s hannin'?
′87 Nash
You know I had to cop it
I know I'm not perfect
But at least I′m solid
I put my time in
And that's a lot to give
Niggas thought I, niggas thought I was done with this shit, right?
Alright, look, check it out, talk my shit
Activate beast mode, nigga, this ain't Clicquot
Three hundred a bottle, lil nigga, it get deep though
Perrier glasses with the rose, compliment the stones
Belair hotel, chillin′ in a white robe
I can′t settle for this lil shit, man, y'all gotta go (Gotta go, nigga)
I′m a boss, I take trips and eat filet mignon
I put my heart in this shit, so stop playin' with me
She walked in the trap, envelope with the bands in it
I tucked all that in the safe, then we went to eat (Went to eat)
Then Todd came through, big mojitos, nigga, on me
Even when I lived in the A, I was still G (Still G)
Fell off, bounced back, got rich, still me
Chia seeds in my gin drink, got me feelin′ fancy (Fancy)
If it ain't millions in my bank, then I feel antsy
Gotta be eager for this shit, you niggas hustle backwards
Love, I got money on my schedule, you can come after
What′s hannin'?
'87 Nash
You know I had to cop it
I know I′m not perfect
But at least I′m solid
I put my time in
And that's a lot to give
I did you a favor
It is what it is
Writer(s): Terence Edward Murphy, Larry Eugene Hendricks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
