Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe Blow
Performer
Joseph Thomas
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Blow
Producer
Lyrics
I ain't fucked with shh since he told on
I still remember when shh told me that he rolled on
You know, told me the plan before he ran in that chase
White college chick, me and shh, Fandango and Banks
My **** shh got the syrup by the gallons
He said that shh go for forty in Seattle
Forty on my wrist so my forty got a ladder
I know shh fuck with shh right now, I coulda had her
Me and shh slid on them suckers from shh
Rest in piss that **** shh, he was out there catting
Little ratting ass, he better shut his little fat mouth
Before I pull up tripping at your cuddy shh house
MAC's out when I'm riding through the town
We knocked down little shh so what you tryna do now?
That **** shh clown, boy he ain't do shit
It was some **** from the shh that ran up in my tilt
And everything I'm speaking is facts
Been to every corner in the shh when I was looking for shh
You and shh, all you **** is rats
Hit that studio where you **** be at
Relax, you **** tryna get me indicted
When shh saw Jim, he was damn near frightened
Me and shh slid through but **** weren't outside
And I don't care what shh say, that **** shh ain't mine
I love my block but if it's popping, it's popping
I swear to God, my killer here will kill you and stop them
That **** shh up in prison talking out like he bout it
A green dot can get your bitch ass poked in the shower
When brodie left shh, he was screaming and shouting
I heard when shh robbed your bitch, she was screaming and shouting
**** we coulda killed shh, I touch a soul with my gun
I told shh "Be cool" cause he was out with his son
I threw some shots at shh and straight up he was leaking
I'm hella mad I ain't hit, you know the weapon be tweaking
I heard little shh got stripped and he had it on him
I talked to shh, he said "You really ran it on me"
When they gave shh forty, his bitch catted on him
I watched shh walk up on shh and start splatting on him
Wasn't outside when shh killed shh and I regret it
I know who killed the **** who killed shh and I respect it
I don't fuck with shh since he told on shh
But then again, shh said that shh told on him
Heard that **** turned up since shh got macked
And that it was from shh, it was not from shh
Fuck that ****, he is not from shh
Rest in piss, **** ain't from shh
Shh was forever East but now he rocking with geeks
Bumpy road, still rocking with Yeets
His clique was full of suckers, I'ma stop doing shh
I remember little shh used to be from shh
You ain't from shh if you ain't fucking with me
And if you banging shh then you a sucker to me
He was playing outta town so they killed him
Shh got hit in the face, he shoulda died that day
**** slid and for sure he had to slide that way
And I heard shh told when shh died that day
The hardest from your gang, he ain't got no rank
**** broke and they ain't working and that ain't gon' change
Almost got shh locked down in the clink
Fuck shh and shh, I'll piss on their grave
Shit it his face but the glass ain't break
Walking all through the shh with no mask on face
When little shh almost died, I really saved his life
Hearing now the shh **** tryna take his life
Written by: Joseph Thomas