Hush

Yeah Bitch, people wanna see me

DV go get that boy that poise that voice up on the TV

Stevie gon' bring that swing, that shit that bang that very easy

Watch how I get that grain I'mma get that grain, your body leaning

Body leanin', heard he try to mock me

Dirty swagger Jack in the middle of a glimpse, a carbon-copy

You's a jocky, shit be drunk and sloppy

Why would he take them numbers? me, my bitch we sippin' sake

Japanese and Teriyaki, like- Stevie won't do no mumbles

Stevie won't do no mommas get a little whiff of this new gun, um

Yeah I know you see me come up

Suckers 'round here dunno

Twenty-thousand packs your ass fast nigga order me to

(Hush) one sight'll make you duck

'round here, put your final batter up

Now watch me make 'em

(Hush) yeah we ran into before

Yeah I see 'em mean muggin' on the low

And indeed he had to

(Hush) got my dogs out and we rockin'

When we come through who blockin'

What you mad now cause I'm poppin', nigga?

(Hush) all that he-said, she-said

That's that shit that we don't play

I'm ready to make moves, I'm doin' it my way

You niggas'd better (Hush)

Hush, like a nigga ain't worth a mil ticket

Black Gold? Not poppin'? Pussy, I'll make a deal wit'cha

Put your album up against my album

And it's song for song, we quote line for line

I got more charisma I'm more consistent

If you deny it, then you livin' lies like 'ey ('ey)

Hey (hey), just look what a nigga done been through

No radio play, no worldwide stream and I got way more than I'm into

Cause my destiny is more gain, mane [?], won't sell my soul so I'm fit to

Be a bigger name, reign for this Strange Game, and use fame as one of my utensils

Hope you follow my innuendos, since you got me all in your Vinto

If it's problems I don't pretend to not to solve 'em, I get up in you

Just killed 2 Birds with 1 Stone

Nigga, it ain't no rush

If it's beef you want then I got it

But if not you veggie niggas need to

Yeah bitch I'mma hit that weed and I'mma go psycho on 'em

I'mma put 'em in the knapsack, Michael on 'em

That nigga better back-back, I don't want 'em

I'll put 'em in the Cadillac, that's that

(gr) I'mma rip that cat

He better get out of my way it's that sackking and I'mma bring us that black (gr) Heard he try to hit me

I can't believe it like Ripley's

I got a death date in my dickey's

I'mma get hefty, lefty, I'mma get messy let's see

Wanna test me? Impers' and hearse 'em

And it won't be no verse I'm certain 'em

I'mma be lurkin' her like when he come in the curtain

I'mma be high as a kite, cocaine

Runnin' all up in they house with AK's

I'mma just keep the heat, as they say

I'mma just bring the heat to their place

(gr) Fuckin' 'em and I bit 'em

Cuttin' 'em and I bleed 'em when I cut 'em all up in the cleavage

He gon'