HUSH ft. E BREEZY Lyrics

I'm a lowkey fella with some highkey drip

What you take home in a year is what I spend out on the strip

Used to ride the beater versa now Aventador the whip

Got this heater on my hip so pray to god you never trip

Don't care

Bout none you playa haters in my way

I put em down just like a stray

And then I go up on my way

Yea I go up on my way,

Yea I go up on my way,

I might slide on your mans in the 2 seater z4

I gave it to your bitch she hit my phone Like E I need more

These bitches playin games but you know I'm player 1

I never lack without a gun and I would put that on my son,

I swear to god

That I'm the one

If you speakin on my name you better hide you better run

Im fresh as fuck

Check my drip

CCP up on my feet and I got BB on my hip

Pop out the Molly I don't drank

Marijuana in my pocket so it stank

Lil bitch

Like candles so I ran away

This shit fine so I ate it off a plate

(Yeah)

We ain't t throwing hands up

Better fight

this a stand off

I aint tripping about failures bitch I'm handsome

Your baby daddy broke and bitch you know I'm dam sum

I never knew your head so good so you better stand up

I need bitches to the left to the right

Hush hush

Quiet like some mice

I make money every day you make cents every night

Pop out the Molly I don't drank

Marijuana in my pocket so it stank

Lil bitch

Like candles so I ran away

This shit fine so I ate it off a plate

We ain't

Nah we aint pourin lean

Bitch you know I'm sippin nice

Sippin 1942 the 42 will take your life

Smokin gas we smokin grass

Take a hit then I pass

See your bitch then I smash

Hit a lick then I dash

This shit regular

Bitch you know my steez

I been wit it since a youngin this shit came with ease

I said hush

Bitch hush when I talk

I talk how I walk and I walk with my glock

Pop out the Molly I don't drank

Marijuana in my pocket so it stank

Lil bitch

Like candles so I ran away

This shit fine so I ate it off a plate

(Yeah)

We ain't t throwing hands up

Better fight

this a stand off

I aint tripping about failures bitch I'm handsome

Your baby daddy broke and bitch you know I'm dam sum

I never knew your head so good so you better stand up

I need bitches to the left to the right

Hush hush

Quiet like some mice

I make money every day you make cents every night

Pop out the Molly I don't drank

Marijuana in my pocket so it stank

Lil bitch

Like candles so I ran away

This shit fine so I ate it off a plate

(Yeah)

We ain't t throwing hands up

Better fight

this a stand off

I aint tripping about failures bitch I'm handsome

Your baby daddy broke and bitch you know I'm dam sum

I never knew your head so good so you better stand up

I need bitches to the left to the right

Hush hush

Quiet like some mice

I make money every day you make cents every night

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