Nardo Wick - Shhh

I'm like, what he said?
I'm like (Onokey fully loaded), what he said?
What he said? (Mm, Emkay), what he said?
What he said?

He said he a killer, he said he a gangster
He said he a robber, he said he got pounds
He said he shot what's his name, he said he the realest in it
Nardo what you got to say? Shh
I don't wanna talk, don't talk to me, niggas talk too much (shh)
Don't come around talkin' 'bout shit I did, I ain't sayin' nothin' (shh)
Niggas scared of eyes, all I did was look and he ran from me (shh)
He had ran away, I tried to hit his back, hit his leg, nigga went to Double Dutchin' (shh)

You know I don't talk a lot, nina, that's my translator
Claimin' he was solid, heard life and turned to Fantasia
Them niggas don't never step, they much used to elevators
Metal stay with me, the steel apart of me like Terminator
Shh, shh, shh, shh, ha, ha, ha, ha
Up the Glicky-Glock and it go frrah, frrah, frrah, frrah
Shh, shh, shh, shh, ha, ha, ha, ha
Tryna hit his heart and make it stop
I don't know how niggas snitches, easy just to not talk
That nigga head ain't worth shit, it's easy just to get bought
I don't really like to spin, I'd rather use my feet and walk
I don't really sugar coat, I give it to you blood raw
I was fifteen with my gun in school, ask Reggie
I was fifteen out here robbin' shit, ask Tony
If a nigga said Wick ain't real, then he don't know me
It's hot as hell, he got a jacket on 'cause that bitch on me

He said he a killer, he said he a gangster
He said he a robber, he said he got pounds
He said he shot what's his name, he said he the realest in it
Nardo what you got to say? Shh
I don't wanna talk, don't talk to me, niggas talk too much (shh)
Don't come around talkin' about shit I did, I ain't sayin' nothin' (shh)
Niggas scared of eyes, all I did was look and he ran from me (shh)
He had ran away, I tried to hit his back, hit his leg, nigga went to Double Dutchin' (shh)

Me not wanna talk, me go mute (me go mute)
Uh, me not wanna fight, me want shoot (me want shoot)
Uh, me not want new friends, me want loot (I want all the money)
Uh, me a animal, me belong to the zoo (I belong to the motherfuckin' zoo)
I don't wanna talk, don't talk to me (don't say shit to me)
I don't wanna talk, don't talk to me
I don't wanna talk, don't talk to me
I don't wanna talk, don't talk to me, no IG killers follow me
Shh, shh, shh, shh, ha, ha, ha, ha
Up the Glicky-Glock and it go frrah, frrah, frrah, frrah
I'm Wicked

Written by:
Carlos Pfersdorf, Horace Walls, Mark Laepple

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