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lirik lagu yung mal - shut up

[intro]
(zone 6 n~gga, pyrex whippa, pyrex)

[chorus: yung mal]
so many motherf~ckin’ diamonds on top of my wrist (yeah, yeah)
everywhere i go, they wan’ take a pic (take a pic)
they eat up the drip, so i custom my ‘fit (eat the drip)
still in the field, i’m equipped with them sticks (hah)
p~ssy ass n~ggas ain’t rockin’ like this (p~ssy)
couple racks get him hit, really ain’t have to pay sh~t
had to stay down, i ain’t have patience (stay down)
she try to trap me, i use latex (b~tch)
still ride through my hood, i be ducked behind tints (yeah)
iceburg got the sh~t hot like some grits (ice)
b~tch already know how i’m rockin’, she hit (yeah)
so many racks, that sh~t stacked like a book (racks, yeah)
straight in her mouth, she suck d~ck like a nook (b~tch)
i’m runnin’ this sh~t right now like i’m trump (yeah)
four by four when i pull up in truck (pull up)
lil’ n~gga ain’t gettin’ to the money, just shut up (shh)

[verse 1: yung mal]
when i walk in the bank, make them ring the alarm (yeah)
i got a rolex on both of my arms (yeah)
zone 6 n~gga, the cream of the corn (zone)
.223, make it blow like a h~rn
so many cars, need a twelve~car garage
these n~ggas p~ssy, they fake and façade (hah)
beat the trap down, b~tch, i need an award
put racks on top of your head, a reward (racks)
b~tch, i run sh~t ’round here like the warden (uh~huh)
ball like jordan (i ball)
f~ck her, she tryna record it (nasty)
k!llin’ the game like abortion (k!lled it)
ferrari, it came with the horses
i get a check like nike endors~m~nt
my wrist like rikers, it’s water (rikers island)

[chorus: yung mal & lil keed]
so many motherf~ckin’ diamonds on top of my wrist (yeah, yeah)
everywhere i go, they wan’ take a pic (take a pic)
they eat up the drip, so i custom my ‘fit (eat the drip)
still in the field, i’m equipped with them sticks (hah)
p~ssy ass n~ggas ain’t rockin’ like this (p~ssy)
couple racks get him hit, really ain’t have to pay sh~t
had to stay down, i ain’t have patience (stay down)
she try to trap me, i use latex (b~tch)
still ride through my hood, i be ducked behind tints (yeah)
iceburg got the sh~t hot like some grits (ice)
b~tch already know how i’m rockin’, she hit (yeah)
so many racks, that sh~t stacked like a book (racks, yeah)
straight in her mouth, she suck d~ck like a nook (b~tch)
i’m runnin’ this sh~t right now like i’m trump (yeah)
four by four when i pull up in truck (yeah, pull up)
lil’ n~gga ain’t gettin’ to the money, just shut up (keed, talk to ’em, shh)

[verse 2: lil keed]
yeah, if the ho that you f~ckin’ ain’t gettin’ to no money, please tell that ho shut up (shut up, b~tch)
no, i don’t f~ck with none of the young hoes, these b~tches be set~ups (ugh)
sh~t, i just got a paint job, n~gga, just watch where you step (shh)
yeah, these b~tches i got, they gold~diggers, they just wanna f~ck (let’s go)
in the h~llcat and it’s low~key, but f~ck that sh~t, i’m switching out lane
and pull up with this buck~buckshot, sh~t, curb full of brains
yeah, boy, i’m in la, yeah, i’m smokin’ the best, i’m smokin’ on dank (wow, la)
shots at his brain, we knock off his head, give a f~ck what you think

[chorus: yung mal, lil keed & lil gotit]
so many motherf~ckin’ diamonds on top of my wrist (yeah, yeah)
everywhere i go, they wan’ take a pic (yeah, slimeball, take a pic)
they eat up the drip, so i custom my ‘fit (eat the drip)
still in the field, i’m equipped with them sticks (hah)
p~ssy ass n~ggas ain’t rockin’ like this (p~ssy)
couple racks get him hit, really ain’t have to pay sh~t
had to stay down, i ain’t have patience (stay down)
she try to trap me, i use latex (b~tch)
still ride through my hood, i be ducked behind tints (yeah)
iceburg got the sh~t hot like some grits (ice)
b~tch already know how i’m rockin’, she hit (yeah)
so many racks, that sh~t stacked like a book (racks, yeah)
straight in her mouth, she suck d~ck like a nook (b~tch)
i’m runnin’ this sh~t right now like i’m trump (yeah)
four by four when i pull up in truck (pull up)
lil’ n~gga ain’t gettin’ to the money, just shut up (lil gotit, shh)

[verse 3: lil gotit]
and bet up (yeah)
me and your n~gga, yeah, we not the same (nah)
i’m bustin’ down bezels (rollies)
big body range, it switch out them lanes (skrrt)
i’m holdin’ it together (‘gether)
n~ggas ain’t real as they motherf~ckin’ claim (why?)
i just tell them shut up (yeah)
i got two glocks and them b~tches gon’ bang (frrt)
i bust ’em together
they hot as a devil
boy, you a flexer
these n~ggas be actin’ like b~tches, they broke (huh?)
they waitin’ on a settle
higher than a plane, i don’t need propellers
rocks in my chain, my diamonds, they yellow
yeah, we was broke, but you watched it get better
checks in the mail and it came in a letter (hood baby)

[chorus: yung mal]
so many motherf~ckin’ diamonds on top of my wrist (yeah, yeah)
everywhere i go, they wan’ take a pic (take a pic)
they eat up the drip, so i custom my ‘fit (eat the drip)
still in the field, i’m equipped with them sticks (hah)
p~ssy ass n~ggas ain’t rockin’ like this (p~ssy)
couple racks get him hit, really ain’t have to pay sh~t
had to stay down, i ain’t have patience (stay down)
she try to trap me, i use latex (b~tch)
still ride through my hood, i be ducked behind tints (yeah)
iceburg got the sh~t hot like some grits (ice)
b~tch already know how i’m rockin’, she hit (yeah)
so many racks, that sh~t stacked like a book (racks, yeah)
straight in her mouth, she suck d~ck like a nook (b~tch)
i’m runnin’ this sh~t right now like i’m trump (yeah)
four by four when i pull up in truck (pull up)
lil’ n~gga ain’t gettin’ to the money, just shut up (shh)

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