paroles de chanson STFU - J.SHEP

Niggas mad at SHEP for what
I ain't hear what they say like, huh
Niggas mad at SHEP for what
Bitch shut the fuck up

SHEP been tryna eurostep to the chicken
That boa been cooking up in the muhfuckin kitchen
While these other rappers behind close doors fuckin bitchin
SHEP got tunnel vision, all them other niggas scared to listen

Cause they know they shii not up to par
They raps so boring and elementary
Call me a school shooter cause for the life of me
Do not play that bullshii inside of my vicinity
They scared to drop cause all the real rappers outside
I'm outside shooting bullets to the sky
Waiting on anybody to motherfuckin try
I'm a Golden Eye
Sum like a God with this pen I'm never folding, Pi
3.14 continuously, I live forever never die
I'm a Jedi, can't hit me with no mind tricks I haven't tried
Seek help, or you will be swallowed by this fye
You get WWE smackdown like a fucking fly
You get swatted, like that nigga diddy
Now yo freaky ass on trial lil nigga
I ain't never like no F.A.N
Play with me you getting banned out the chat
You ain't see it coming check ya cataract, ya can't react
Ya motor skills kinda ass
I'll bitch slap any nigga pushing malice like my past
It's just my reflex, but sometimes you gotta put them all in check
Let them know who the best

Niggas mad at SHEP for what
I ain't hear what they say like, huh
Niggas mad at SHEP for what
Bitch shut the fuck up

1 time, 2 times, shut the fuck up
3 times, 4 times, shut the fuck up
1 time, 2 times, shut the fuck up
3 times, 4 times, shut the fuck up

Shut the fuck up
Shut the front door you letting out the cold air
Bad ass lil boy, tried to cut his own hair
Fucked up his coarse-hair tryna bleach his scalp
Boa be proud that you black in this drought
Cause the hunger is what feeds the passion
For the magician, with a bag tricks
Big house, bold cars, and a bad bitch
That's a hat trick, fuck whatever happened in the past
Cause it's bout that time that charcoal get you acclimated

Fuck these puss ass rappers, to me the crown been up for taking
I'm running fades like this Tekken
But just in case you want a gun fight, I brought this tec-in
Technical foul, on a technicality
My shooter just might blow if a bitch nigga sneeze cause of allergies
I'm bound to be, one of them ones
Nah fuck it, I'm left to number 2
And left to that number is you, you ain't nothin
Talkin all that big shii like you innovated something
Some you niggas not spitting better than my writtens off of SUM'N
You ain't wan wake the beast, but look SHEP was summoned
I'm thumping, heart pumping, with dedication to this art
Tryna put my flame out, but forever I'm a have this spark, pussy

Niggas mad at SHEP for what
I ain't hear what they say like, huh
Niggas mad at SHEP for what
Bitch shut the fuck up

1 time, 2 times, shut the fuck up
3 times, 4 times, shut the fuck up
1 time, 2 times, shut the fuck up
3 times, 4 times, shut the fuck up