RealRackZ - Shhh

We spinnin uppin hittin the rip, they cappin' on live
They ain't shoot shit
My YP's bustin', they rollin' that switch

Go ask lil' shhh I was doggin his bitch
Y'all niggas ain't slide, can't duck that switch
Caught shhh down bad, he ran like a bitch
Catch lil' Quezz put the Glock to his shit
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Gang in a free car, you know that we spinnin
We sendin' them shots, we ain't makin' no diss
If I call up dot, he workin' that blick

If I see lil' shhh, I'm dumpin' that stick
Bustin' that drake, that shit get to hittin
you know niggas die for doin' all that dissin'
Spin for your brother, stop doin' all that dissin'
Bitch suckin dick and you doin all that kissin

My YP's with it, you know that they blitzin
Big ass glock that shit gon' "Bow"
They dissin' on bro then these niggas gon' due
Fuckboy playin', hit him up with that fye

Smokin' on dude & that shit got me high '
Niggas be cappin knowin damn well they ain't slidin
Don't see these niggas in public
If you ask me, man, these niggas be hidin

Slide on opps you know that we rollin'
I'm fuckin' this bitch & I beat with a Trojan
Told bro watch the door, cause them niggas be on it
If he try to run then we chase him we on it

I got a 40 here, Harder than broner
Won't aim for his man get close, then dome em'
If he tryna slide then you know that we on it
Gon aim for the face this shit hit home im smokin that dope real gas like stoner

My niggas all richy, that shit be like Boston
& She wanna fuck from the side, cause I off it
If he wanna ball, tell em come to the office

Came to the cuss bar, shit and it cost
And went through the door, came out with a bad mask
I got a drip, when we spin, we gon' get back
40 here, this one ride, won't miss that

Shot got a black 300, can't hit back
She wanna fuck, but I can't hit that
Shake out a Drizzy, a 10, get your bitch wet
Go

Shot got a black 300, can't hit back
She wanna fuck, but I can't hit that
Big 1911, sound like an explosion
I let all off 6 at a fuck nigga whip

I ain't out here dissin' I really slide
You can ask shhh how that fye hit his hip
Gotta watch who you out here beefin' with niggas Will drag yo ass down giving police a tip

Big murder
I got some young niggas be in the field
Catchin hats they don't claim no attempts
I ain't fuckin' with niggas, they dick riding knowin damn well
Last summer we slid on they rip,
These niggas be turnin' informant
Keep this shit from around me
Niggas lose lips sink ships

I swear these niggas just talkin'
They ain't gettin' active Must be strapped no clip
I swear these niggas just talkin'

They ain't gettin' active
The fuck must be strapped w no clip

Come through, beggin' at 10
They don't want no static

Call him Shady Boy
I stay with the glitz
I ain't goin' for nothin'
Bitch ass nigga, I turn to a park

I know there's some niggas that want my head
I won't end up dead, so I keep me a gun
Niggas be cappin' on live
They ain't diss shit

We spit, they rip
Hit somethin'
If a fuck nigga play, then we sendin' a hit
Free all the opps, man, they gone off the fence

I hate a nigga that be claimin' like that's his work
Fuck nigga, I ain't did nothin'
I hate a nigga that be claimin' like that's his work
Fuck nigga, I ain't did nothin'

Written by:
Trevion Johnson, Aushae Kirkland, Chris Walkdown

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