Letras
Hush Hush Child, don't cry Hush Hush Child, the devil can't hear you
Hush Hush Child, you won't die Hush Hush Child, the devil won't get you
Hush Hush Child, don't cry Hush Hush Child, the devil can't hear you
Hush Hush Child, you won't die Hush Hush Child, the devil won't get you
Niggas had me down bad can't wait to hop up on a roll
And then I caught Clay, you know he a walker
Damn, don't need no mask
And now them demons spinning
All them niggas coming on your ass
You try run and get your gun
Them bitches hot, they coming fast
Ooh, get your, get your
Down that way, I'ma miss ya
No way, he got them keys in the hallway
He did some shit and we killed him in Friday
I bought the backseat, hit him in his face
Get your, get your, hit him in his face
He stuck around his head
Thinking about shitting all day
Had to put that bullshit to the side
Like, man, I need some bread
Had to pick up up that Glocks
And I done hit him in his head
Around the edge and now they trigger happy
I know them niggas scared
And now them wigs coming, you know them niggas
Coming out your head
Mm, I flex
I'm ready, white tee with a mock left vest
Mm, I stack
Cool them down, bad life, it's breezy as life
Mm, get scratched
We screaming up in jail, you know where we at
You gon' die, you ain't think about playing with us
That joint man had no plan with us
They gon' stay down and ran it
Off to plan, rap or pan it
Niggas down, they go to Santa's us
They know we keep them letters
Had like two little groupie fans with us
Gordon slipped and took our mans from us
For baby Jewel, that's all I'm saying is
Hush, hush, chill
The devil won't hear you
Hush, hush, chill
The devil won't hear you
Hush, hush, chill
The devil won't hear you