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A$AP Mob - Please Shut Up (Official Audio) ft. A$AP Rocky, KEY!, Gucci Mane
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A$AP Mob
A$AP Mob
Performer
A$AP Rocky
A$AP Rocky
Vocals
Key
Key
Performer
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rakim Mayers
Rakim Mayers
Songwriter
Kelton Scott II
Kelton Scott II
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Gerrell Nealy
Gerrell Nealy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Franchise
Franchise
Producer
Hector Delgado
Hector Delgado
Mixing Engineer
Federico "c sik" Lopez
Federico "c sik" Lopez
Additional Producer
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey Franchise, you did it again
Yeah yeah, yo
Ya know, new wave
New wave, **** about to cap 'em
Yeah, aye, uh
[Verse 2]
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
[Verse 3]
You ain't saying nothing
Damn sure not money, aye
Sick ass ****, uh
They feeling vomit, hey
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
[Verse 4]
Living room, full of way too many valuables
Old miss bad and boujee attitude like she from Baton Rouge
After school, made some revenue off that avenue
Not a morning person, can I hit it in the afternoon?
In the morning
Woke up feeling like the man
Either Prada or the Vans
Make ya choose up on ya man
Intercepting all the plans
Benz truck, please shut up
VS'd up, teeth glitz'd up
[Verse 5]
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
[Verse 6]
Gucci Mane and A$AP Rocky, I got such a rocky wrist
I was being humble, I'm back on my cocky shit, bur
She was being stuck up now she onto jocking shit, huh
I was at the bottom but now on top of the list, Gucci
From Harlem to the six, let the ballers in this bitch
How you in the strip club ain't throwing dollars in this bitch?
See, we rolling in money and the dash do two hundred
Baby, shut the fuck up and you can have you some hundreds
[Verse 7]
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
[Verse 8]
You ain't saying nothing
Damn sure not money, aye
Sick ass ****, uh
They feeling vomit, hey
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
[Verse 9]
Uh shut up aye, uh shut up aye
I'm flexing round this bitch I used to fuck though
Seven seven seven, hit my luck up
Gave you all this time, **** what's up?
Hey, walk with friends trying to indict me
Damn, I wipe my hands up with lightning
Aye, lame ass **** just sight seeing
AK got a scope, hey
When I'm snipping, whoa
[Verse 10]
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
[Verse 11]
You ain't saying nothing
Damn sure not money, aye
Sick ass ****, uh
They feeling vomit, hey
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
[Verse 12]
Uh shut up aye, uh shut up aye
Uh shut up aye, uh shut up aye
Uh shut up aye, uh shut up aye
Uh shut up aye, uh shut up aye
Written by: Gerrell Nealy, Kelton Scott, Kelton Scott II, Marquis Devone Whittaker, Radric Delantic Davis, Rakim Mayers
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