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shut up! - true fiction lyrics

[pre*chorus: young zen & isaac the kid]
quiet down (shh)
you ain’t saying nothin’
static
thought that you was onto something
bruh, nah (no)
you need to get out my face
‘fore i pull the uzi out the case
and i let it spray (doot doot doot doot doot)

[chorus: young zen]
know that these b*tches love me
know that it’s ygp
young zen from the motherf*ckin’ dyt
hoe
know that these b*tches love me
know that it’s ygp
young zen from the motherf*ckin’ dyt

[verse 1: young zen, stephen patrick, & isaac the kid]
know you gotta see it when a young n*gga flex (watch me flex)
another cigarette because your boy kinda stressed
and i’m chillin in my house, tryin’ my best
kicking back, feet up
yeah i’m having s*x (s*x!)
with your girl, uh
hеr best friend is next (yеah she next!)
yeah she give me neck (gimme neck!)
dragonball on the netflix (on the net!)
i don’t give a f*ck
on to the next chick (on the next!)
swagger on a hundred, and i’m ballin’ like the best, b*tch (i’m the best!)

[verse 2: lil escalade]
my feelings get the best of me
swear these f*cking motions
smooth like lotion
they arresting me
all my flows a specialty
f*ck around slang a quarter key
get a notary
who can flow with me
you don’t know a g
you don’t know my g’s
you can’t fold my cheese
you can’t roll with me
b*tch
cuz i’m on that sick sick sh*t
money need a grip
swear my team strong
body builder on my sh*t
please don’t press the clique
please don’t press i’ll cl!ck
you don’t want that sh*t
you don’t want that sh*t

[verse 3: stephen patrick & isaac the kid]
(it’s sp!)
she say i’m so problematic (whoa!)
tell that b*tch i’m just a savage (ohh!)
21*clip automatic
p*ssyboy want it, p*ssyboy can have it (doot doot doot doot)
n*ggas in a draught for clout
they lookin’ thirsty
yeah your crew like famished
she thinks i’ma fix her
i can’t, i’m too damaged
but you know i’ll still skrrt like (skrrrt)
tony hawk on the half pipe
trav pastrana on a dirtbike
met that hoe, f*cked that hoe last night (listen!)
she wanna know what that work like
tryna forget ’bout her work life
i don’t really be listenin’
i just ask what that mouth like (ha ha ha!)

[pre*chorus: young zen]
quiet down
you ain’t saying nothin’
static
thought that you was onto something (you dumb as h*ll!)
bruh, nah
you need to get out my face (out my face)
‘fore i pull the uzi out the case (out the case)
and i let it spray

[chorus: young zen]
know that these b*tches love me (b*tches love me!)
know that it’s ygp
young zen from the motherf*ckin’ dyt
hoe
know that these b*tches love me (b*tches love me!)
know that it’s ygp
young zen from the motherf*ckin’ dyt

[bridge: young zen]
shut the f*ck up
shut the f*ck up

[verse 4: skinnyboat]
it’s skinny, b*tch
what you gon’ do without me?
what you gon’ do with your friends?
if you got nowhere to be?
shawty i go where you need
i’m the dealer you a fiend
and she ball out with a bean
if you wanna talk to me, don’t call me
i don’t want nothin’
i got money that i make
girl i do this often
shawty i don’t wanna talk
f*ck with all that soft sh*t?
shawty wanna get involved
homie, that’s a problem
and i don’t want it
i used to sell coke, shawty doesn’t know tho
they be like “skinnyboat, pull up with your flow bro!”
i make it rain on her like she won the lotto
if you buy my drugs, give me credit on your photos
i f*ck her harder than she f*cks my bank account (my bank account)

[outro: young zen]
quiet down
you ain’t saying nothin’
shut the f*ck up!

- true fiction lyrics

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