​stfu lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Tee)

[Chorus: sgpwes]
Yeah, shut the f*ck up
Yeah, shut the f*ck up
Yeah, I ran that sh*t up
I got a AK inside of my trunk
My n*gga still in the trap, yeah, he still in the slums
I f*cked this ho, pass her to Slump
Yeah, none of these b*tches the one
G19 came with a drum
Whenever I'm in it, she c*m
Call up Tan'-baby, gon' run
Why do you wanna stunt?
Why do you wanna stunt?

[Verse 1: Slump6s]
Opps are really on none, tired of the sh*t you done
Baby, you aren't the one, we the ones making them run
Uh, we the ones making them run
Ha
Dakota, where are you? (Ha, ha)
I need ten K for a show, I walk in that b*tch with my mask on, ah
Money came in, that's an add-on
Never watched tennis, but I put a rack on, ah
Wrong move, and sending you back home
Load up a Tac', make her pick up a backbone
Gotta move tact', n*ggas watchin' my back now
I kicked that b*tch off the team, now she back on
I keep it on me, no n*gga can phase me
[Verse 2: sgpwes & Slump6s, sgpwes]
Yeah, that sh*t is crazy
All of these n*ggas are lazy, none of you n*ggas amaze me
Y'all just be doin' the same thing
Bullets are hot, that sh*t blazing
The bands is what I'm craving
What is you talking 'bout, like, what is you sayin'?
Yeah, you think you tough, yeah, b*tch, what's up?
I bet you walk with a crutch, told 'em to, "Get off my nuts"
I don't wanna f*ck, yeah, I gotta kill ya
Talk 'bout my brother, he spin
I put that ho in Amiri

[Verse 3: Slump6s]
If you f*ck with the opps then we leavin' him dropped
Diamonds on me in a whole 'nother time zone
I really ran this sh*t up off a iPhone
Y'all n*ggas gettin' y'all rhymes off of RhymeZone
I was just spendin' five-hundred on car loan
n*gga talkin' on me, he get lifted
We put that boy in a stream, on some Twitch sh*t
Next time, you f*ck with the gang, then we clip it
Double R, big body, hop on some big sh*t
Seventeen, b*tch, I'm doing it different
Stay out the way, makin' money the mission
Tryna put gang in a different position
n*ggas fold, n*ggas switch, n*ggas cap
We on go, it don't matter where he at
n*ggas hoes, they be talkin' through a app
Twitter typers catch a (Bullet through the back), b*tch
[Chorus: sgpwes]
(Ah, ah)
Yeah, shut the f*ck up
Yeah, shut the f*ck up
Yeah, I ran that sh*t up
I got a AK inside of my trunk
My n*gga still in the trap, yeah, he still in the slums
I f*cked this ho, pass her to Slump
Yeah, none of these b*tches the one
G19 came with a drum
Whenever I'm in it, she c*m
Call up Tan'-baby, gon' run
Why do you wanna stunt?
Why do you wanna stunt?