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shell - up it lyrics

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[intro]
know i’m sh*lled, man (and i got the yayo)
i swear to god they pop out, b*tch, you know i’m leavin’ sh*lls
i wish you dare
run up on me, b*tch, a homicide, leave ’em dead (i slide, six)

[chorus]
these n*ggas know i’m sh*lled (come on, yeah)
pop out anywhere, these n*ggas know i’m leavin’ sh*lls (let’s go)
everywhere i go these n*ggas know i’m causin’ h*ll (no cap)
yeah, everywhere i go they know my name be ringin’ bеlls (ring)
that big up it, 2sg, you know i ain’t got sh*t to tell (shh)
yeah, and i be rеally steppin’, come to your frontdoor like male
call yourself the reaper, try to step on me, you failed
ayy, them n*ggas know how that go
ayy, them n*ggas really big hoes
they get in that room and they tell on they bros

[verse 1]
ayy, thought you was solid, n*gga
ayy, but you was a n*gga howlery n*gga
yeah, my n*gga bodyin’ n*ggas
got a bag on his head, cop me a n*gga (cashin’ out)
hands in my baby
mama be worried but i got that fire, so ain’t a n*gga finna take me
still totin’ that yup on a prison, say, “ain’t no way your n*gga finna break me”
yeah, i can’t go like biggie ’cause a n*gga keep extendos
n*ggas don’t wanna play with big up it, i let that stick blow
i don’t need no sack or no bin, b*tch, i make you duck like limbo
know you heard this sh*t before, f*ck with my clip that’s longer than limos (skrrt)
been strugglin’ all my life, fightin’ just like my name is kimbo
every time i cop me a foreign, i gotta tint those
the opp they can’t even see when the choppers came out that window (grrt)
seen the flame, we let that heat blow (on gang)
[chorus]
these n*ggas know i’m sh*lled (come on, yeah)
pop out anywhere, these n*ggas know i’m leavin’ sh*lls (let’s go, yeah)
everywhere i go these n*ggas know i’m causin’ h*ll
yeah, everywhere i go they know my name be ringin’ bells (ring)
that big up it, 2sg, you know i ain’t got sh*t to tell (shh)
yeah, and i be really steppin’, come to your frontdoor like male (bin)
call yourself the reaper, try to step on me, you failed (big l)
ayy, them n*ggas know how that go
ayy, them n*ggas really big hoes (for sho’)
they get in that room and they tell on they bros (for sho’)

[verse 2]
yeah, claimin’ you so real, but you ain’t solid ’til your whole
yeah, we get caught up in that jam, you tellin’ on your bros (on gang)
that’s that sh*t i don’t clip it on
that sh*t hurt my heart because i had to go and bust your dome (boom)
me and you, we been together since a jit and now we grown (yeah)
and never crossed my mind that your p*ssy ass would’ve fold (fold)
n*ggas don’t want no beef with me
pop out with glock with switches, all i gotta do is squeeze
this sh*t go pfft before he even got to hit his knees
and you know, find my brother tryin’, then you seein’ me (gotta see me, n*gga)
b*tch, i been had it before i was bangin’ big bs
he know who to call, he want a n*gga to bleed (brat)
.556 and .223s, shootin’ up arps
[chorus]
these n*ggas know i’m sh*lled (come on)
pop out anywhere, these n*ggas know i’m leavin’ sh*lls (let’s go)
everywhere i go these n*ggas know i’m causin’ h*ll
yeah, everywhere i go they know my name be ringin’ bells (ring)
that big up it, 2sg, you know i ain’t got sh*t to tell (shh)
yeah, and i be really steppin’, come to your frontdoor like male
call yourself the reaper, try to step on me, you failed
ayy, them n*ggas know how that go
ayy, them n*ggas really big hoes
they get in that room and they tell on they bros

[outro]
tattletale*ass n*gga
n*ggas get in that room and they tell on they bros, man (and i got the yayo)
talkin’ ’bout y’all 2sg, y’all too solid, y’all can’t f*ck with me
tell on your bro, big bb gang (free take all, man)
we got the streets in a motherf*ckin’ whole headlock, gang (my n*ggas on fire off the way, never break or fold, n*gga)
b*tch, on god and this big bb gang in this b*tch (richest shootin’ n*gga)
me and big homie

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