Be quiet Lyrics

Shhh, Be quiet Be quiet Be quiet

Never had to do too much, you niggas aint doing enough

That boy said that he want smoke with me I call his bluff

Got that fye on me, think I won't crash please back up

Remember I was down on my last, I stacked up

I'm racked up now, shitty, they backed up now

Bitches used to see me aint say shit, they say what's up now

I'm out of lust now, bitch, I'm out of trust now

I done seen it all, I done it all, I'm like what's up now

Young but having knowledge, they look at me like I'm unc nem

Never had a wallet, cause them bitches came with folds in them

really like my teeth won't get veneers I might throw golds in em

Drop a bag up on your friend, you hang around him, you get sold wit em

Yeah, I like that bitch, she gold digging im a throat digga

Bad bitch been yammin all her life, she don't need no Nigga

Yung C now that's a sight to see I don't see no Nigga

Young God rocking Fear of God cause I fear no nigga

Shawty fuck with me, cause everything I say I'm backing it

This how you bag a bitch upgrade your life and they come running in

Damn, I feel like Tupac catch me rollin in 500 Benz

Lord knows I'm blessing all my friends, I see 500 bands

Get excited, bitch, I do a dance when money touch my hand

Got so many ways to get this money, lets go plan for plan

Look how all them Ls made me a man so I don't give a damn

Niggas fake they lifestyle on the net, we know that shit a sham

Yeah, boy put down the cam, and pick up a bag

Hop on a flight, we city to city, my nigga this jet don't lag

Way too grown, these niggas be kidding, man life been whooping they ass

I don't know shit about shit, all I know I'ma get me a bag

Shhh, Be quiet, be quiet, be quiet

Shhh, Be quiet, be quiet, be quiet

Shhh, Be quiet, be quiet, be quiet

Shhh, Be quiet, be quiet, be quiet

Yeah, all I ever wanted was a bag, since a lil' one

I admit that I'm a dog-ass nigga, but a good one

Yeah, she said she don't even pop no Xans, but she took one

Yo' bitch on the top floor, calling me baby, trying to cook one

Yeah, bro riding round with a chop in the back he ready to zip some up

Yeah, fucked on a bitch with so much ass, I need help lifting it up

Yeah, I can admit I was down for a minute, but shit, I been picking it up

I know some niggas who say they wasn't in it, but still, they had got hit up

Yeah, nigga, be acting like they really with it, I keep me a Chris Tuck

Yeah, I don't even dance when I'm in the club, I just hold my wrist up

Yeah, nigga, do all that trapping in songs, and I ain't got shit to show

Yeah, I ain't even trapping, I'm making it happen, but still, I show the boat

Yeah, bitch came in with so much ass, she said its homegrown

I got all these dogs up in my yard, I feel like Rome Bone

She ain't let me fuck, but ask for a wig, that shit all wrong

Don't come around this bitch looking for love, that shit all gone

When I beat it up, she say my name like I'm Mike Jones

I can't fall in love with these natties, I just pipe those

I can't wife those, shit, that's just how life go

I'ma take it easy on this bitch, it's just a lite flow

ima take it easy on this bitch this just a light flow

ima take it easy on this bitch this just a light flow

Shhh, Be quiet Be quiet Be quiet

Shhh, Be quiet Be quiet Be quiet

Shhh, Be quiet Be quiet Be quiet

Shhh, Be quiet Be quiet Be quiet