UGK, Big Gipp - Don’t Say Shit lyrics

Uh, hold up smoke something bitch, uh, uh
Everybody want to know why the album was late
I was waiting for whitey to
Get fucking paper straight
I'm an underground king nigga
Let my nuts hang
Nigga saying I'm only in get it for
10 it ain't no thang nigga
Everybody rappin like they ballin'
And they rich i see em' in the streets
I ain't believing that shit
They diamonds ain't shining
And they Rolex ain't real
While I'm gripping on this grain
Sippin' lean and poppin' pills
Fuck how them bitches feel
I'm working wood wheel
In a 2000 Seville your
Stepdaddy can get killed
If he keeps talking shit
Ain't no thang to get hit
On your video you trill
On your record you trying to diss
But everywhere we go, we represent the south
For Them niggas and Them girls with
Them golds in they mouth
Them boys with them P's and O's in they house
It's all about the trill bitch
You ain't what this aboutaboutabout

When you see me on the street, nigga
Don't say shit
Blowin' big on the sweep, nigga
Don't say shit everybody want the ice and
Everybody want to ball
But everybody ain't trill
So we ain't fuckin' with y'all
When I see you at the show, nigga
Don't say shit
Acting bad with ya ho, nigga, don't say shit
Everybody want the ice and
Everybody want to ball
But everybody ain't trill
So we ain't fuckin' with y'all

Say, nigga ain't got shit to hide
I ain't got nothing to prove
We ain't got nothing to gain but
I got everything to lose
So I'm forever bring the blues to the issue
Pick and choose if I miss ya
Stick and move when I diss ya
Disapprove we can get ya and your bullshit
I be the same
The game will never be the same
It was made for me to gain
You see the thangs for me to name
I go by, so fly, oh my, flow sly
Wait awhile you know why
(Why?) too many niggas pop
Collars and drop dollars
Baby ballin' bullshitter frontin'
Like rottweiliers
No bark, no bite, but showing fangs
Talking loud like they knowing thangs
I'm from Texas nigga
All we do is blow them thangs
Fuck your clique, your corner, your city
Your last name stuck in the fast lane, look
I'll get your your ass, mane
Bask at the light, blast at the day
Blast at the night got your ass in a fight
It ain't no passing tonight

When you see me on the street, nigga
Don't say shit
Blowin' big on the sweep, nigga
Don't say shit everybody want the ice and
Everybody want to ball
But everybody ain't trill
So we ain't fuckin' with y'all
When I see you at the show, nigga
Don't say shit
Acting bad with ya ho, nigga, don't say shit
Everybody want the ice and
Everybody want to ball
But everybody ain't trill
So we ain't fuckin' with y'all

People waiting, some be hating
I'll be shaking, they'll be faking
Waiting for me to fall
But Gipp ain't comin' off the wall
Till I'm ready keep that gun steady and ready
For anybody crossing the line
With that fuck shit
I got a stack and got a ho
Got a trunk with the funk
Got the radio on pump when
I come through a slump
Remember me? The one that had your
Back up in the club?
Remember me? The one that bring you
On and show you love?
Remember me? The one that rolled
By deep in a cadillina
With a rusty ass niner looking for trouble
So what? I know the same streets you know
Yeah so what? I go the same places you go
I got the mark in my skin so you know my set
I'm the heart, you the
Place, I'm always first, you always late
I'm the king in these streets
Till the muthafucking end
So you fuck with me
You gotta fuck with my friend

When you see me on the street, nigga
Don't say shit
Blowin' big on the sweet, nigga
Don't say shit everybody want the ice and
Everybody want to ball
But everybody ain't trill
So we ain't fuckin' with y'all
When I see you at the show, nigga
Don't say shit
Acting bad with ya ho, nigga, don't say shit
Everybody want the ice and
Everybody want to ball
But everybody ain't trill
So we ain't fuckin' with y'all

When I see ya on the street, nigga
And hen I see ya at the show, nigga
And when I'm blowin' on the sweet, nigga
And when I'm fuckin' with ya ho, nigga
Don't say shit