Shut Up

Shut the fuck up

Chillin' with nut-nuts

(Scratch mixed it)

Look

Them bitches wanted a feature

I never wanted a feature, they was all fans

I got the game like a iPhone, Apple

I'm holdin' the fruit in the palm of my hand

And I'm from a block where if you get socked

Then you better ride out 'cause there ain't no time

When I was nineteen, I had a nine

I'm live and I've just got wine

I ain't fuckin' again 'til we fuckin' again

And I doubt in my mind I'ma see 'em again

If I see'em again, I'ma send 'em to them

Huh, my niggas are more than my friend

When I was thirteen, I got the G pass

When I was fifteen, I saw a whack

When I was sixteen, I had a big dream

Said that I'm odd and I ain't look back

Don't get done like she, her

Tryna be that guy, no one ain't like me, nah

I told my nigga I needed a ting

And he had it wrapped up in his Nike's, ugh

Don't be loose, be smart with it

Get in the whip, bro, startin' it

Cookin' the beef, be part of it

I ain't the bad guy, she started it

You know that I be with the crooks

I'm so sexy, he's kissin' my foot

I was patrolling her hood

It was with me and Ace, I got tails like a book

Now I'm pretty, I control the wheelie

I need me a phone 'cause I kinda get bored

She used to be in my messages

Bet me and twin had to laugh and the bitch got ignored

Shut up

If you ain't been around G's and the B's, shut the fuck up

And if you ain't broke down a Z

And ain't been with a Feez then I don't wanna buck up

Shut up, I come from the block

And I think all my niggas are nut-nuts

And yes, I'm a queen in the hood

And I'm well understood but I'm chillin' in mud huts

I'm chillin' with baddies, I'm chillin' with killers

I'm chillin' with trappers, I'm chillin' with dealers

My niggas in jail 'cause they love pullin' triggers