Shh Be Quiet

Told you niggers
Don't be telling me shit
Yea
Y'all be riding with a
Bunch of 69s in your clique
Shh

Told you niggers
Don't be telling me shit
Yea
Y'all be riding with a
Bunch of 69s in your clique
I got a 9 for your lips
Stitch up
Don't switch up
You niggers acting like a bitch
I poof you niggers to bits
Stroll away roll me bone
Nikka flic'n da bic
They see the flick in my wrist
I ain't got hit up your bitch
She got my celly on sim
I'm bout to swim
I left de cap in the gym
I buss da cap off n sin
Mug shot the grin
I hit ya mug
Buss a shot like I'm reaper the grim
Step on your face with my Timb's
When I come step in the place
I be placed in the win
Yea

Told you niggers
Don't be telling me shit
Yea
Y'all be riding with a
Bunch of 69s in your clique
I got a 9 for your lips
Stitch up
Don't switch up
You niggers acting like a bitch
I poof you niggers to bits
Stroll away roll me bone
Nikka flic'n da bic



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Writer(s): Chris Stilles
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