SHUT UP AND RAP Lyrics

Hunnid thou on the neck

I'mma go get the check

I'm at home with the set

Watch me load up the TEC

None of you ain't no threat

What'd you say? I forget

I'mma hope for the best

Now let's toast to what's next like

Felt I wasn't stylin' so I poured out some codeine

Gave too many fucks now I tell these hoes blow me

I been chuggin' Hennessey I used to sip slowly

I was oh so open still feel like nobody knows me

Ice, I need whips

No emotions tell her strip

Imma smoke, Imma sip

Imma dose, imma trip

I need gold, I need chains

I need more, I need fame

Imma blow, this shit bang

They gon all know my name

Imma king, she my queen

Till the morning at least

Fresh, I'm so clean

Imma rage, imma fiend

Imma fuck, imma freak

I'm beast in the sheets

I'm just here for the night

When I leave let it be, yeah

Goin harder than Medusa's narcissism

End a career like that shit was Darwinism

You heard one verse of my shit

After that, seriously considered if you should quit

Imma ghost in the machine

I'm a master of the dream

Red and blue pills mixin up the purple in my drink

Goin straight up, I don't really need the lean

They would claim I wasn't nice, now a motherfucker mean

With the team, every day plottin on my come up

On my own, every night grindin till the sun up

On my goal, do this shit until I write the best

On my soul, do it till the Nobel's on my neck

I'm at home, clothes on clothes on clothes, hoes on hoes on hoes

In between that, I'm reframing how the story's told

Welcome to the movie welcome to the monthafuckin show

Will they ever want the introspections again I don't know

Hunnid thou on the neck

I'mma go get the check

I'm at home with the set

Watch me load up the TEC

None of you ain't no threat

What'd you say? I forget

I'mma hope for the best

I'mma toast to what's next

Hunnid thou on the neck

Go get the check

I'm at home with the set

Like watch me load up this TEC

And none of you ain't no threat

What'd you say? I forget

I'mma hope for the best

I'mma smoke on the best, what's next

Dome get me out my head

Sex get me out the bed

Imma fuck her on the floor

Cum inside if she let

Light a J for breakfast

Stay up on my next shit

She gon take the next hit

Next day she my ex bitch

Solo dolo, I don't need nobody

Yoko Ono, she just in the way prolly

I project like it's you and it's not me

At least when Im alone I know only I could stop me

Ice, I need whips

No emotions tell her strip

Imma smoke, Imma sip

Imma dose, imma trip

I need gold, I need chains

I need more, I need fame

Imma blow, this shit bang

They gon all know my name

Imma king, she my queen

Till the morning at least

Fresh, I'm so clean

Imma rage, imma fiend

Imma fuck, imma freak

Imma beast in the sheets

I'm just here for the night

When I leave let it be

Hunnid thou on the neck

Go get the check

Like I'm at home with the set

Watch me load up this TEC

And none of you ain't no threat

What'd you say? I forget

I'mma hope for the best

I'mma toast to what's next, like what's next