EarthQuake Songtext
von Trae
EarthQuake Songtext
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Still come to shake em, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Still come to shake em, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking
I′m in this 2011 still screwed up
Trump flexin like it's bout to be the dude up
Fuck the world, I swear they fuckin my mood up
In a recession, them people fuckin my food up
I hit bleed and tell em to put his dogs on it
Or hit J-Dog and tell him to put his hogs on it
No dreams of NBA but I play the game
I play the D, you motherfuckers know the name
I′m talkin all night, sittin on white bricks
I chipped a couple diamonds, I need these lights fixed
Bitches tryin to see, I tell em look harder
Eat the fuckin lead, you'll never be a starter
I only love money, that's why a nigga hustle
Million dollar crib, yeah bitch I really hustle
1000 Percent real, I don′t know how to fake
Fuck with me and catch a earthquake
Yeah, I′m movin slow gettin fast money
Move wrong and I'll put you on your ass dummy
I′m a G, if it's drama I′ll take it wherever
Let the 90 hit the block and heat up the weather
Had these haters trippin like they lost balance
Money machine broke, I done lost balance
Fuck it all I know is that I'm gettin dough
I blow it slow, backdoor and go huntin for more
You can find me in the H ridin paper plates
Blow underneath, tryin to move it through a couple states
In Benihana tryin to eat a couple steaks
At the rate I′m goin I'm a need a couple breaks
Then again fuck it, I don't plan to stop
Til the end, til I end up in the sand or drop
Tell em recognize I′m the realest livin
And this pain is what I′m givin
Earthquake breaker, here come the shaker
Life still a bitch, find me headed to Jamaica
Might not make it back but I'm tryin to get this paper
100 Miles per hour like a NASCAR racer
Chaser, get in the way and I′ll erase ya
Unload the clip and guarantee them bullets face ya
Dig that? I'm feelin like they wanna see me fallin off
They better chill before I get Lil Bam to haul em off
Had them tools workin like they fresh out of the gym
Throw em in the lake, body unable to swim
Gorilla shit, what you niggas know about it?
Kill em in silence, only way to go about it
The perfect definition of G shit
You talk beef but I bet it won′t be shit
And if it was I'll show you what it is
Have you missin from your wife and your kids
I′m a...
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Still come to shake em, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking, still come to shake em
Still come to shake em, still come to shake em
Earthquake breaking
I′m in this 2011 still screwed up
Trump flexin like it's bout to be the dude up
Fuck the world, I swear they fuckin my mood up
In a recession, them people fuckin my food up
I hit bleed and tell em to put his dogs on it
Or hit J-Dog and tell him to put his hogs on it
No dreams of NBA but I play the game
I play the D, you motherfuckers know the name
I′m talkin all night, sittin on white bricks
I chipped a couple diamonds, I need these lights fixed
Bitches tryin to see, I tell em look harder
Eat the fuckin lead, you'll never be a starter
I only love money, that's why a nigga hustle
Million dollar crib, yeah bitch I really hustle
1000 Percent real, I don′t know how to fake
Fuck with me and catch a earthquake
Yeah, I′m movin slow gettin fast money
Move wrong and I'll put you on your ass dummy
I′m a G, if it's drama I′ll take it wherever
Let the 90 hit the block and heat up the weather
Had these haters trippin like they lost balance
Money machine broke, I done lost balance
Fuck it all I know is that I'm gettin dough
I blow it slow, backdoor and go huntin for more
You can find me in the H ridin paper plates
Blow underneath, tryin to move it through a couple states
In Benihana tryin to eat a couple steaks
At the rate I′m goin I'm a need a couple breaks
Then again fuck it, I don't plan to stop
Til the end, til I end up in the sand or drop
Tell em recognize I′m the realest livin
And this pain is what I′m givin
Earthquake breaker, here come the shaker
Life still a bitch, find me headed to Jamaica
Might not make it back but I'm tryin to get this paper
100 Miles per hour like a NASCAR racer
Chaser, get in the way and I′ll erase ya
Unload the clip and guarantee them bullets face ya
Dig that? I'm feelin like they wanna see me fallin off
They better chill before I get Lil Bam to haul em off
Had them tools workin like they fresh out of the gym
Throw em in the lake, body unable to swim
Gorilla shit, what you niggas know about it?
Kill em in silence, only way to go about it
The perfect definition of G shit
You talk beef but I bet it won′t be shit
And if it was I'll show you what it is
Have you missin from your wife and your kids
I′m a...
Writer(s): Al Jr. Jackson, Phalon Anton Alexander, Willie Mitchell, Dwayne Carter, Byron O. Thomas, Al L. Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

