STFU

Yo, yo, yo

(2K gonna slay, yeah)

If you never went jail

If you never went jail, you'd be on a mill, but I been jail too, and I ran through a few

All you **** better act their wage, I can't even tell guys, "Act their age"

Twenty-eight, acts younger than me

**** likes girls younger that's younger than me

I'm twenty-one with a gun, what they done on the P?

Corn gets bust, go and ask ****

We're not the ones that's dead, bro, **** Assassin

Ask him, gang pulled up, so I slap him

Blast him, shit's way deeper than rappin'

Casket, when have I run? Stab it

We don't kill little pups, we drop big plugs

The ones that's supposed to be thugs

Know you've heard about us

But we're used to this stuff, so we didn't even kick up a fuss

If you ain't shot nobody then shut up

Shut the fuck up

Run from the gun and get bun up

Bleach from that till the sun up

Between me and you, I'll act the same too

If you drop my ****, kill off

Fidget, I'm grippin' the spinner

Pull back the hammer, click on the trigger, bang

**** say they're spinnin', they ain't spinnin' though

**** say they're drillin', they ain't drillin' though

****, your baby mother used to come and visit me

And I got the letters from her little bro

Digga D, I'm in love with violence, violence, **** works with Trident

All of them know, but they keepin' it silent

The **** **** need some guidance

Can't be gang, you don't fit the requirements

****, all soon go in retirement

Where are they hidin'? And man wan' findin' 'em

Nine X nineteen went and put bine in 'em

I'm a man with integrity, even when they beggin' me

I ain't deadin' beef with none of them

All you're gonna hear somebody got bun again

Free V15, I still run at them

I'll smile in your face and shake your hand

And the minute you turn your back, I'll stab it

Stabbing's a habit, when my head get hot, I'll grab it

I don't mean to be rude, but it's '022

If you got a shotgun, better stay in your crib

This ain't '017, my gun got a beam

Extended clip that's filled to the tip

Gunman in their face, point-blank with the gauge

But he never died, so I hate them sticks

My name Shotty Shane, if I pick up a gauge

Nowadays, it's gotta hold minimum six

Can't be hands-off, man's hands-on with this handgun

Bang one of them, man's gone

You ever see a stick get knocked off?

You ever see a strip get locked off?

Can't be hands-off, man's hands-on with this handgun

Bang one of them, man's gone

You ever see a face get chopped out?

You ever make a man get dropped out?

**** say they're spinnin', they ain't spinnin' though

**** say they're drillin', they ain't drillin' though

****, your baby mother used to come and visit me

And I got the letters from her little bro

(2K gonna slay, yeah)