クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jpage
Songwriter
Makyle Sylvester White
Songwriter
Jerel Devon Brown
Songwriter
Jabriel Lendel Parker
Songwriter
Lardarius Dwayne Jackson
Songwriter
歌詞
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Be quiet, be quiet
Be quiet, be quiet
Gon head be quiet, be quiet
Be quiet, be quiet
Woooooooooooooooo
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaahhhh
Hold up
Shhhhhhh
Lil City takeover
Yeah, yeah
**** sneak dissing but they ain't bout Shit, go ahead, my ****
Be quiet, ****
If that's your main bitch, why she all on our dick? Better cut that shit and be quiet, please
12 pull up, ****, don't say shit
I'm telling you now, be quiet, ****
Choppa pocket, hold a hundred-something rounds
****, sit your ass down and be quiet, please
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet please
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet, please
Be quiet, ****
Ooouuuuuuuuuu
Be quiet, ****, ayy
Be quiet, ****
Unnhhh
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet, ****
Came in this bitch and I'm swinging like Rocky
Your bitch do tricks when she gone off the molly
Fuckin her good, now she calling me papi
Giving me head off in different Ferraris
All the black bitches, they calling me Lodi's
Man, we just kicking shit like some karate
Getting this money is my favorite hobby
I'm the original, these **** copy
If I sell you some work, be quiet
If 12 pull up, then hide it
If I catch a case, I'ma fight it
Forever, Lil' City United
Fuck it no need to be quiet
Call me J-Page when I spice it
Damn, he love when I ride it
Never find another like me
Bite on his ear like I'm Tyson
Money and cars don't excite me
This pussy might start a riot
What is the need to be silent
I just sit back and my feet up
Money stacking, got my cheese up
**** talking like I need him
Shut the fuck up, I don't believe him
**** sneak dissing but they ain't bout Shit, go ahead, my ****
Be quiet, ****
If that's your main bitch, why she all on our dick? Better cut that shit and be quiet, please
12 pull up, ****, don't say shit
I'm telling you now, be quiet, ****
Choppa pocket, hold a hundred-something rounds
****, sit your ass down and be quiet, please
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet please
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet, please
Be quiet, ****
Ooouuuuuuuuuu
Be quiet, ****, ayy
Be quiet, ****
Unnhhh
Be quiet, ****
3
Be quiet, ****
Yeah, yeah
Be quiet, ****
The molly make them go retarded
They know that I got it
Got bands in my pocket I ball like the rockets Christopher Wallace
Servin that knockout they Callin' me Rocky, but hoes call me papi
Just hitting ya bitch and she walk like she knock knee
She give sloppy-toppy
Goddamn, I feel cocky
On top of the world and can't no one stop me
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Who is you
I'm me, bitch
Pussy wet, make em seasick
Money come if I need it
I just sit back and I peep shit
Who is you
Yungie I fuck with that **** the long way
Catching a body in broad day, I leave your ass stink in the hallway
Yungie get money he ballin
He pull up and flex on the target
Who the fuck is you ****
Better, keep my name out your mouth or you gon' get lit up
Damn my gun got the hiccups
Ready to go tear some shit up
Cause all of my **** some killers
And all of my **** gorillas
**** sneak dissing but they ain't bout Shit, go ahead, my ****
Be quiet, ****
If that's your main bitch, why she all on our dick? Better cut that shit and be quiet, please
12 pull up, ****, don't say shit
I'm telling you now, be quiet, ****
Choppa pocket, hold a hundred-something rounds
****, sit your ass down and be quiet, please
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet please
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet, please
Be quiet, ****
Ooouuuuuuuuuu
Be quiet, ****, ayy
Be quiet, ****
Unnhhh
Be quiet, ****
Fuck, ****, be quiet
Be quiet ****,
Hold up, hold up
Be quiet ****,
Be quiet, ****, you not bout it, bout it
If you bout it, ****, we can get it poppin'
I got mad love for my ****, that's real
****, be quiet if you ain't been up in the field
One of my **** be serving that Whitney
I gotta shoot him, man, I call him Glizzy
Pull up on a ****, bet he get his issue
Young **** be quiet for the bullet hit you, said it's your girl
Ain't gon' lie, she a dime first She was on your dick, and now she on mine
I see the banana peelin', so you can't catch slippin'
My **** just give it up
Big problems, load them choppers up
Fuck bein' quiet, my **** just shut the fuck up
Rollin', I'm goin' off a pill
Pill got me talkin' like Dr. Phil
I got the antidote, bustin' your cantaloupe
****, be quiet for we come and' handle you **** sneak dissin', but when I'm around, I don't hear him
Tell him be quiet, I'm not tryin' to hear him
I got the antidote, bustin' your cantaloupe
****, be quiet for we come and' handle you **** sneak dissin', but when I'm around, I don't hear him
Tell him be quiet, cause I'm not tryna hear him
**** sneak dissing but they ain't bout Shit, go ahead, my ****
Be quiet, ****
If that's your main bitch, why she all on our dick? Better cut that shit and be quiet, please
12 pull up, ****, don't say shit
I'm telling you now, be quiet, ****
Choppa pocket, hold a hundred-something rounds
****, sit your ass down and be quiet, please
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet please
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet, please
Be quiet, ****
Ooouuuuuuuuuu
Be quiet, ****, ayy
Be quiet, ****
Unnhhh
Be quiet, ****
Be quiet, ****
Shhhh, shhhh, shhhh
Be quiet, ****
Yeah
Written by: Jabriel Lendel Parker, Jasmine Olivia Page, Jerel Devon Brown, Lardarius Dwayne Jackson, Makyle Sylvester White