Shhh Shhh

Back then no gas, we took cold showers often
Okay, Let's Go!
Watch this! It's gone be hard to top this
My young nigga ready to drop shit
Pull up with sticks and mop shit
Moving in silence we keeping it private
Backseat clutching that shhh keep driving
Talk about beef gottem switchin they diet
Soon as I did it they all tried to copy
Come On! Paranoid looking over my shoulder
Flashing them lights I ain't finna pull over
She say my heart getting colder and colder
She say my heart getting colder and uhh!
WATCH THIS!
It's gone be hard to top this
My young nigga ready to drop shit
PULL UP WITH STICKS AND MOP SHIT!
Shhh Shhh!

24/7 my diamonds be shining
You got me, I got you I promise, I'm just being honest
Kill 'em with bullets, don't kill 'em with kindness
Fuck it let's make us some money
Yeah, money all over the floor and the bed
She want some sex, I want a check
Shot to his head like it's Russian Roulette
Made some mistakes that I still don't regret
Back then, no gas, we took cold showers often
Came from sleeping in the garage with garbage
Fuck if you sorry it's fuck you regardless
Pull up and park it, hop out get to sparking
Don't get me started
Okay
Real rug-rat no carpet
Come On!
I made them see it they didn't believe me
Just cause I want her don't mean that I need her
He got that ice that straight out freezer
I make this shit look don't it
Watch this, it's gone be hard to top this
My young nigga ready to drop shit
Pull up with sticks and mop shit
Shhh Shhh

First thing first my team on go
We ain't no strippers but we stay wit them poles
Used to be broke but I ain't no more
Had to chase down that bag like usan bolt
Got a hit of the dick now she hook like dope
All this water on my neck shoulda came wit a boat
Swerve in that cat while I dodge thru the city
I like my bitches boujee bad and pretty
It don't take much to see that all my niggas winnin
No oscar proud but nigga I started straight from Pennies
Five star meals but I still eat chicken
LOR bitch I'm Mf general
Chain on neck cost a Mf ticket
Bitch look suspicious then we get to hittin
Cash out on everything bitch u know that i don't rent
I smoke in a month what you nigga pay in rent
I used to be broke now I'm having this shit
Its safe to say Im living lavish lil bitch
Cash bonaducci I'm back on my shit
No motion picture but a bitch watch dis
Watch this! It's gone be hard to top this
My young nigga ready to drop shit
Pull up with sticks and mop shit
Moving in silence we keeping it private
Backseat clutching that shhh keep driving
Talk about beef gottem switchin they diet
Soon as I did it they all tried to copy
Come On! Paranoid looking over my shoulder
Flashing them lights I ain't finna pull over
She say my heart getting colder and colder
She say my heart getting colder and uhh!

WATCH THIS!
It's gone be hard to top this
My young nigga ready to drop shit
PULL UP WITH STICKS AND MOP SHIT!!
Shhh Shhh!

Back then no gas, we took cold showers often

No oscar proud but nigga I started straight from Pennies



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Writer(s): Dominick Johnson
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