Shut Up

Lyrics

[Intro] (Push that shit out, Skilla) Naw, I'ma push that shit out, I got you Huh? My brother, we was downtown the other day We bumpin' Skilla the whole way there (The Circle) Nigga, we get to the light We bump— we bumpin' that "Tay B" shit This nigga Skilla pull up right to the light He roll his window down, get to choppin' it up with us (Niggas always barkin' on the 'net, don't even be wild I get in my car to bless my Insta' with a freestyle) And I say that just to say this That shit was— for one, that shit was crazy And then for two, it just show what type of nigga he is He ain't have to pull to the side of us and, you know, chop it up with us Like bro a real genuine nigga, so I fuck with Skilla [Verse 1] I'm a real young nigga, swear to God I love my fans I lovе flippin' 'bows, I love hittin' hoes, and gettin' bands (Huh?) I gotta thank God еvery time I get a chance I was really down on my ass, he gave me a chance I was tryna get rich, gettin' fame wasn't in the plans I was somewhere gettin' money when them niggas shot my mans (Huh?) Had to get my get-back, hopped up out that van, shot his man Stay up out my lil' nigga way when he poppin' Xans I'm probably the coolest young nigga with the hottest head Let a rasta play with me, I bet my chopper chop his dreads My Draco and my AR best friends, I call 'em Rockin' Reg I caught my mans doin' some ho shit, now that's not my man [Chorus] I used to have to risk my life, I can't believe I got fans Baby on my dick now, she can't believe I got bands I caught my mans doin' some ho shit, can't believe we not friends They say dog kill shit, they can't believe we shot— Came a long way, I can't believe I got fans Came a long way, I can't believe I got bands Came a long way, made my cheese, cut off friends They say doggy kill shit, they can't believe we shot— (Shut up) [Verse 2] Huh? Say that Came a long way, I can't believe I'm ridin' Maybach These hoes dick suckin', man, I know these niggas hate that I can get a nigga touched, I just gotta lay back I'm a street nigga for real, every day, I pray that I can get my money and stay out the way, amen I pray the dick suckers don't pull up in the raid van If niggas play with me, I know I can call K-Man, free the god, huh They know we gon' kill somethin' if we slide, huh Nigga, if I don't get even, I feel odd This street shit gettin' deep, I'll get a nigga fried Young nigga workin' all the old niggas in my pod [Chorus] I used to have to risk my life, I can't believe I got fans Baby on my dick now, she can't believe I got bands I caught my mans doin' some ho shit, can't believe we not friends They say dog kill shit, they can't believe we shot— Came a long way, I can't believe I got fans Came a long way, I can't believe I got bands Came a long way, made my cheese, cut off friends They say doggy kill shit, they can't believe we shot— (Shut up) [Outro] Huh? Say that