Taste (Make It Shake) - Aitch

Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE Lei lo muove, il frero dice: "Make it shake" Come evito gli snakes Siamo al club in ventisei Un assaggio, vuole mandarmi may day Non mi frega con chi sei Torni a casa con i miei Lei lo muove addosso alcuni miei fratelli Non ascolto ciò che dici E il suo culo inizia a piacermi Scuote, scuote, fa suonare i miei gioielli Sta pensando a come averli, ma non vuole solo quelli Ci son' pute e pure infami, 365 Ci son' serpi, anche squali, fibbie sulle cinte Sto prendendo il ritmo, ovest grigio di Milano La lingua del bounce è l'unica che conosciamo Questo Nokia suona meglio dei tuoi pezzi Non vuole lasciarmi andare, principessa dentro i leggings, baby Ho un amico che lavora e uno che vende i pezzi Entro in tuta Air Force pure nei locali pieni, vedi? Uh, son' partito da una piazza e da un bilocale, uh Mo' l'Italia sulla mappa e sopra il cellulare Sono in giro sempre con gli stessi volti Se mi chiede cosa faccio, le rispondo: "Altri soldi" Make it shake Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE Lei lo muove, il frero dice: "Make it shake" Come evito gli snakes Siamo al club in ventisei Un assaggio, vuole mandarmi may day Non mi frega con chi sei Torni a casa con i miei The aim's to get the bag and then get off Ain't got time to rest, not settling for second to the top Going all the way, you know I got to get it never flop Man step up in the dance and then we're wrecking up the spot It's crazy how I'm living, might have lost a couple screws Blowing clouds up in the room now I'm off into the moon Still got a bit of youth in me I'm always in the mood When I'm in the studio I don't want no-one in the room, uh 'Bout to take another sip, I'm just young and living life You can't blame it on the kid Kick back with a bottle while I make another quid I'm the captain in this ting and it gets wavy on my ship Yeah, man stay with the squaddy, waved in the lobby Getting paid is my hobby One thick ting, should've seen the shape of her body Got me taking videos when she's shaking it for me Show 'em baby how you flex and make it shake All that back and pretty face, gal, I'm tryna get a taste I'm just bopping, give a fuck who's in the place Gucci buckle with the snake but my hoodie looking BAPE Lei lo muove, il frero dice: "Make it shake" Come evito gli snakes Siamo al club in ventisei Un assaggio, vuole mandarmi may day Non mi frega con chi sei Torni a casa con i miei (Ah)

Waking up by the trees I dont wanna leave Somethings wrong with me Catch my drift? Wake up by the leaves I dont wanna leave Somethings wrong with me, something Make it there tonight Tonight. Make it there tonight One time Make it there One time Did it cus of pity said hello grab my stuff Called my niggas and I left Ima do it for the city for my town with the Squad on the map and we set Oh you wanna you wanna run things when I'm done wit ya Hun have fun that's a bet Oh you wanna be a fake mofucka for the fame change it up for a check God I hope I don't change If I roll up in a Civic If I roll up in a Range Hope I roll up the same You do not know my name Name tags for the lames Cloudy skies what day All these lonely beds got me rest-less You don't know who to call get the message No problems man my niggas stay stressless Stay Stressless Make it there tonight Tonight. Make it there tonight One time Make it there One time When I was younger momma told me that She wanna live in Texas Had a lotta trouble in the city it was getting to hectic Cyphers in the school skipping class and We always acting reckless Had a teacher always said I wasn't shit Now she wanna send a message Talking bout remember all the old days Talking bout remember all the lessons To be honest, I don't remember I left my past in December Live in the clouds with the embers Mix it all up like a blender You can't drink you ain't a member Please excuse my temper Shawty straight but I had to bend her You don't wanna see us on the dance floor If you ain't getting lit then you can't come I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one I got 070 so a snitch ain't one Shorty wanna chase but I'm on the run See the colors drippin down your throat And I appreciate you so much more Cus you look even better You look even better than you usually do I think I'm getting use to you Cus she looks even better, better, better than the regu-regu-regular Make it tonight

They say love makes you happy, well this paper can too So I ain't chasin' no chick unless she raised a mans yute (trust) Everybody's blessed, shit, I just pray I am too But I got devils on my side like a play for Man-U But I bounce back Catch me in Moston with my trap players (skrr) Or in Soho House with some tax payers Young Aitch, ain't no fold in my game I make stacks in the sun, in the snow, in the rain I was seventeen, hundred thou, eighteen, two fifths Nineteen, few mill', twenty, was stupid Twenty-one, old news, twenty-two, new shit Twenty-three, still hot, don't say I don't do this (woo) Copped a lot of bricks, you know I got it how I live Shit I got ones that I can rent and I got ones that I can flip Tickin' boxes of my checklist when I drop another hit Then go and drop another ticket on a property and whip, shit You know it's A-I Tizzy, babe Changed my city, know I make my Lizzy, babe, yeah Cocaine white, Mizzy May Ain't no biggie, two-fifty, that's chicken change (Skrr) Yeah, couldn't pay me to stop This one's for all my grinders raised on the block Yeah, steady makin' their prof' This one's for my guys that are chasin' the guap Yeah, who was raised in the streets? Some got a day job, some are paid in the streets Yeah, ain't no tamin' the beast I ain't here to make friends, I'm just here to make P's I ain't tripping 'bout a hater, stay in line and keep it stepping' Got a watch for everyday, but ain't got time to answer questions We can talk a bit of business, I ain't tryna be your bredrin If I can't see money signs, then I'm slidin' in a second (yeah) Big boss, big stones in my wristwatch Royal Oak rose gold way before TikTok I was getting low blows way before lip shots Honestly I'm so cold I'm frozen, I've been hot I'm goated, ain't been topped, they know when the king drops Them jokers have been opps, they choke when the pin drops Yeah, still with the loccs at the chip shop Still puttin' all my pink notes in a kick box Yeah, couldn't pay me to stop This one's for all my grinders raised on the block Yeah, steady makin' their prof' This one's for my guys that are chasin' the guap Yeah, who was raised in the streets Some got a day job, some are paid in the streets Yeah, ain't no tamin' the beast I ain't here to make friends, I'm just here to make P's (whoa, whoa)