Shhhh (Explicit) - Yeat
Lyrics by：Noah Smith/Volodymyr Dorofeiev
Composed by：Noah Smith/Volodymyr Dorofeiev
D-Dkanee
Hol' up
Bullets make you spread
Make you dead cut yo' head hol' up
Pull up Isis flag need no coupe
Watch you sled uh
Diamonds on my body
Watch 'em dance and watch 'em flip
Flip skrrt
In a frog-eyed Bentley
Pull off on the feds hol' up skrrt
I was just swervin' and divin' the feds
Hol' up
Couple of pills and the blick in the whip
Pull off on the feds hol' up
Cut off your ************* ties your head
Your neck your ************* back shh
Said I'm takin' a break but I pull up
Lil' ***** it's time to attack
Woo
We aim for your head
If you gon' die you die
Chopper this big yeah
Chop up your wig gon' chop up ya
Shh shh shh
I'm in the Cullinan pullin' that ***** off the lot
I'm ************* tellin' ya
Couldn't decide with the Benz
And if we not friends
I never could tell ya
What
I was just swervin' the lanes in the ************* benz
I never could tell ya
Shh
I ain't even **** with nobody
I count up my money
I never could feel you yeah
Yeah I ran up my money to twenty Ms
***** I'm nowhere near you uh
Yeah I took this **** to outer-space *****
Yeah I'm nowhere near you
Yeah I'm poppin' the X again
Really I'm off of the hoes til' I feel again yeah
For a little of faucet money
We can fill your bag yeah
We can bring you in ah
Twenty fifty-fifty ******* seven
Yeah security like the president
******* seven
Everything on us designer the watch
The frames everything is elegant yo
I really hate everybody lil' *****
I'm evil call me ******* resident
Yeah
I mix the syrup with soda yeah
And I had to mix it lil' *****
Luh syrup
This **** like Hocus Pocus
Tryna get your money
***** you turn to a fan yeah
Pull up on advance pull off with the mans
I'm rocking a birkin' ***** it's no Hermès
Yeah do what I said it still don't make sense
I pop a hundred Perkies ***** when I land
Pull up to Japan they copy my trend
I'm ******* my money I flew it to France
Hol' up hol' up I told 'em do that **** again yeah
Yeah
Pull up Isis flag
Need no coupe watch you sled uh
Diamonds on my body
Watch 'em dance and watch 'em flip
Flip skrrt
In a frog-eyed Bentley
Pull off on the feds hol' up skrrt
I was just swervin' and divin' the feds hol' up
Couple of pills and the blick in the whip
Pull off on the feds hol' up
Cut off your ************* ties your head
Your neck your ************* back shh
Said I'm takin' a break but I pull up
Lil' ***** it's time to attack
Woo
We aim for your head
If you gon' die you die
Chopper this big yeah
Chop up your wig gon' chop up ya
Shh shh shh
I'm in the Cullinan pullin' that ***** off the lot
I'm ************* tellin' ya
Couldn't decide with the Benz
And if we not friends
I never could tell ya
What
I was just swervin' the lanes in the ************* Benz
I never could tell ya shh
I ain't even **** with nobody
I count up my money I never could feel you yeah
Yeah I ran up my money to twenty Ms
***** I'm nowhere near you uh
Yeah I took this **** to outer-space
***** yeah I'm nowhere near you
Yeah I'm poppin' the X again
Really I'm off of the hose til' I feel again yeah
For a little of faucet money we can fill your bag
Yeah we can bring you in a yeah
Twenty fifty-fifty ******* seven
Yeah security like the president
******* seven
Everything on us designer the watch
The frames everything is elegant yo
I really hate everybody lil' *****
I'm evil call me ******* resident
Yeah
I mix the syrup with soda yeah
And I had to mix it lil' *****
Luh syrup
This **** like Hocus Pocus
Tryna get your money
***** you turn to a fan yeah
Pull up on advance pull off with the mans
I'm rocking a Birkin' ***** it's no Hermès
Yeah do what I said
It still don't make sense
I pop a hundred Perkies
***** when I land
Pull up to Japan they copy my trend
I'm ******* my money
I flew it to France
Hol' up hol' up I told 'em
Do that **** again
**** again
D Dkanee
