Jon Connor Shut It Down (feat. Vice Carter)

Shut It Down (feat. Vice Carter)

Jon Connor

Lyrics




North side Pooter on the beat, nigga
Uh, you know it's crucial
They say I'm uno
Raised up on the north side
Talk big shit like sumo
Big dog, Cujo
Who stay? Who go?
Same game, new code
Beat your ass, all new clothes
My lawyers find loopholes
Do my dirt on my own
So I don't look like Puto
In the two-door like ten-four
Nigga, you froze
Give me your ring, plus your gold
Plus everything that you sold
Aight, aight, aight, aight
My fashion, that's too bold
I'm fly like I'm in Vogue
I don't speak, I just flow
Watch me move, watch me flow
Beast mode, new racks
Big waves, I clap back
That girl, I been that
Woop, woop, woop, woop
Look, this crunch time for the one time
I'm better than all of y'all combined
Whole crew got smoked, this blunt time
Realest nigga, yeah, you know I'm on the front line
I ain't worried 'bout a nigga on the sideline
Let 'em know I stay winning, it's my time
I got mine, bitch
Aight, aight, aight, aight
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
If you couldn't tell, I never wait, never hesitate
Questioning my faith is a mistake, I'm 'bout to detonate
Murphy's Law is what I'm 'bout to legislate, never fake
Meditate on cooking up the bread I make
Eff a break, they drowning in hella hate
Vicetone the new DX heavyweight
Tootsie got me with my eses
In the alleys lifting heavy weights
All that's on my mind is the grind, I came to get the cake
White face evidence, I never ever leave a trace
I'm not with these chickens who be hugged up with your butt
I'm the one walking away, ain't gotta front, I'm in the cut
Got big bags, got big bucks
Come through, you know I stunt
Big moves, don't press your luck
It's going down, they know what's up
They done fucked up 'cause I'm in that mode
Get X'd out like it's tic-tac-toe
Just be riding on the passenger side
If I'm gon' slide and represent that code
I hear 'em talking, I'ma end that though
This real talk, I ain't capping, bro
See me when I'm in traffic
Know I ain't average, way above status quo
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We shut shit down when we come around
We just coming through, get out of my fucking way, trick



Writer(s): Keith Antone Lamar Biggs Jr, Taniah Malika Toribia Clark, Jon Freeman Jr Copyright: Haley Rose Music



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