STFU

My nigga shut the fuck up bitch please stop talking
I ain't got another second for ya nonsense
Running on my conscious
A bunch money problems on the compass
Pointing to the shit that I accomplished
Chrome 44 poking out the rojo coat down by waistline look like it's pouting
Niggas tryna play out the king
Badaboom Badabing
Got game on the line niggas fouling
Jumping off the mountain
Drive by
Dumping on the houses
Fly by shells got em jumping off the couches
I been giving hell since the ripe age of 12
I prevailed through the times that I failed to renounce
All them niggas who doubted
I ain't trippin bout it
Cuz niggas either dead or they broke
Or they chilling in they hometown
Down on they own bound found
Sniffing in with they nose on the coke
Swear to god I'm like a bloodhound
Looking for a rush now
Bottled up emotions got me using the colt
45 when I touch down
Running like I'm luck now
Fuck vows
Shorty fell in love when I spoke
Nigga I am the dopest
No drugs hard enough to invoke this
Potent smoke you niggas slow choke when you blow this
Pause
Ain't a rest that could take my focus
Take my notice you gotta be the best to approach this
Nigga