St F U2

Before you talk that **** about me,
How bout you clear your throat?
I can hear you chokin on my tenacious ****
Everytime your dumb ass talks **** about me
Like I said before, *****, youre not ****,
Youre never gon be ****,
And youre just a piece of ****
So shut the **** up!
(Shut the **** up, shut the **** up)
Shut the **** up (yeah)
Two milly in my hand, two milly for a jam
Thats four milly in the can, the size of Pacs caravan
My wingspan 7 foot, right hand get a hook
Hit a lick then leave him shook,
Treat him just like Police would
Mask on, *****s hard, mask off, *****s soft
Genius like Im Steve Jobs, greedy like Im Steve Jobs
Okay, you really wanna test me today
Okay, I hit em like Im Bobby Boucher
They see me rollin now, Im tryna make a million
I got a new *****, like Im Ben Simmons
My ego big as Shaq, rockin like Fu-Schnickens
Put it in her Ariana, like Im Mariahs children
I smell the snake on the scene
For heavens sake let him breathe
***** * ****s talk **** like they really the man
And when we actually pull up
You best dont front on em, man
(Shut the **** up) and why you whinin?
(Shut the **** up) aye, stop cryin
Keep frontin on my *****s, keep stylin
If you sending threats then my *****s gon find em
(Shut the **** up) and why you whinin?
(Shut the **** up) aye, stop cryin
Keep frontin on my *****s, keep stylin
If you sending threats then my *****s gon find em