Shaking Lyrics

Middle of the summer, got a beanie on, I'm hot

Shawty it's a bummer, know she seen me with that guap

Now she wanna call me, baby I don't wanna talk

In the booth, in the stu', on the job, on the clock

Middle of the summer, got a beanie on, I'm hot

Shawty it's a bummer, know she seen me with that guap

Now she wanna call me, baby I don't wanna talk

In the booth, in the stu', on the job, on the clock

I can feel it, 'bout to pop, 'bout to take off

I'm the last one standing, I'm the 8-ball

Yeah I'm floating all on top, like I won't fall

Yeah I'm living in the present, like I'm roll call

Student of the game, I was patient, I had waited

I went through the pain and the gain now I made it

No I will not change for the fame, I ain't faking

All these songs that I'm making, from the brain I just paint it

Kicking demons out, I make the place vacant

Then I had to call the Spirit to replace it

Going overdrive, dawg I ain't pacing

Walk with power, yeah I know they scared shaking

I'm protected by the blood, but I ain't banging

I'ma still show 'em love if they hate me

You'll rarely catch me in the club, I'm too dangerous

Yeah I gotta keep it low-key, move around like I'm famous

I'm just tryna spread the news all around the globe

This water here I'm sipping different, had to let 'em know

There's good and evil spirits and they fighting for your soul

Yeah I'm talking to myself up in the mirror like, let's go!

How you gone be judging if you still got stuff to work on?

How you claiming christian, but act different out your church clothes

Can't just be on Sunday, yeah you gotta bring the church home

Royal like a Levite, so you know I'm rocking purple

They just running gimmicks, but I'm keeping it authentic

They working for the answers, but to me, dawg it was given

That's cause I be praying to Abba, for the wisdom

They ain't speaking from the heart, so oh nah, I don't hear them

Got a different type of swag, know I rep that Kingdom

Playing for the coach that's undefeated every season

Had to die right to the flesh, that's how I got freedom

You can't play both sides, dawg, we can see the treason

Middle of the summer, got a beanie on, I'm hot

Shawty it's a bummer, know she seen me with that guap

Now she wanna call me, baby I don't wanna talk

In the booth, in the stu', on the job, on the clock