shut up! Lyrics

And why the hell these niggas worried 'bout me

P-pull up big body

I got bad bitches on me, aye, Raf Simons on me

Niggas can't believe the way that I came up, niggas blast for me

Put 'em in the trash for me, turn em into gas for me

They still sippin on wock they sippin on triss

I'm takin his chain its gold like piss

They say "Luci why you brag so much"

Cause I never had that shit

I got a glock wit a beam no stick

All of these niggas they run like Rick

Hit with a flash like I'm taking a flick

I extended the mag put that boy in a pic

Blick 'em and dash and then run from the pigs

I got way more motion than most these niggas

Way more emotion than most these niggas

Pull up in that Gosha unlike these niggas

I told these niggas to shut the hell up

Uh

Eiffel in love with my iron, ain't talking the tower

I got a big chop, turn that boy to a shower

Turn that lil boy to a ghost like power

T-turn that lil boy to smoke, I'm smoking his pack every hour

She told me pull up and then eat it, devour

I'mma turn 'em to dust like I'm Thanos

Choppa gon' sing like soprano

Brand new cat, it's not a rental

Pockets fat, they almost stand up

Slenderman, my chop extendo

Nigga, I'm talking my shit

I ain't singing today, leave it all to my stick

I ain't ringing today, 'cause she being a bitch

Tell 'em, "Sling me the drake", I'mma blow up this bitch

Uh

Shoutout to my brother, shoutout Trip

And niggas know I keep a stick, click click, you get hit, with this blick

Tick tock, tick tick, got a Rolly on my wrist

Monopoly on my fist

Ridin' stolie in this bitch

Feelin' holy with my stick, bitch

Free my nigga Trip

I said free my nigga Trip

I said free my nigga Trip

I said

Aye, why they steady on my dick

And why they ready to be feddy, always steady trynna snitch

I'm 'boutta hezi, feel like eddy, I'mma make my brothers rich

His chain is heavy, pull up chevy, when I'm boutta hit a lick

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I'm just gettin' these bands

That nigga so broke his mom got his advance

You leavin' a comment, my niggas a fan

This nigga's a bitch and his mom is ran through

These niggas don't make no racks

If you playin' my shit, you a fan, I'mma keep it a stack

Niggas missed all they shots

Tell these niggas spin back

Glock with a laser attached

These niggas some bums, gotta hear all the facts

Shut up, shut up, aye shut up

I told these niggas to shut up

I told these niggas to shut the hell up

Shut up, shut up, aye shut up

I told these niggas to shut up

Shut up, aye shut up, shut up

Aye shut up