Yeat - Shhhh lyrics

D-DKanee hol' up

Bullets make you spread, make you dead
Cut yo' head (Hol' up)
Pull up, Isis flag, need no coupe
Watch you sled (Uh)
Diamonds on my body
Watch 'em dance and watch 'em flip
(Flip, skrrt)
In a frog eyed Bentley, pull off on the feds
Hol' up (Skrrt)
I was just swervin' and divin' the feds
(Hol' up)
Couple of pills and the blick in the
Whip, pull off on the feds, hol' up
(DKanee) cut off your motherfuckin' ties
Your head, your neck
Your motherfuckin' back (Shh)
Said I'm takin' a break, but
I pull up, lil' bitch, it's time to attack
(Woo) we aim for your head, if you gon' die


You die chopper this big, yeah
Chop up your wig, gon' chop up ya
(Shh, shh, shh)
I'm in the Cullinan, pullin' that
Bitch off the lot
I'm motherfuckin' tellin' ya
Couldn't decide with the Benz, and
If we not friends, i never could tell ya
(What? What? What? What? What?)
I was just swervin' the lanes
In the motherfuckin' Benz
I never could tell ya (Shh, D-DKanee)
I ain't even fuck with nobody
I count up my money, i never could feel you
(yeah)
Yeah, I ran up my money to twenty Ms, bitch
I'm nowhere near you (Uh)
Yeah, I took this shit
To outer-space, bitch, yeah
I'm nowhere near you (Hold on, hold on)
Yeah, I'm poppin' the X again
Really I'm off of the hoes til' I feel again
(yeah) for a little of faucet money, we
Can fill your bag, yeah, we can bring you in
(Ah) twenty fifty-fifty fuckin' seven, yeah
Security like the president (Fuckin' seven)
Everything on us designer, the
Watch, the frames, everything is elegant
(Yo) i really hate everybody, lil'
Bitch, I'm evil, call me fuckin' resident
(D-Dkanee, yeah)
I mix the syrup with soda, yeah
And I had to mix it, lil' bitch
(Luh syrup)
This shit like Hocus Pocus, tryna
Get your money, bitch, you turn to a fan
(yeah)
Pull up on advance, pull off with the mans
I'm rocking a Birkin, bitch, it's no Hermès
Yeah, do what I said
It still don't make sense
I pop a hundred Perkies, bitch, when I land
Pull up to Japan, they copy my trend
I'm fuckin' my money, I flew it to France
Hol' up, hol' up, I told 'em
"Do that shit again" (yeah)
Yeah

Pull up, Isis flag, need no coupe
Watch you sled (Uh)
Diamonds on my body
Watch 'em dance and watch 'em flip
(Flip, skrrt)
In a frog eyed Bentley, pull off on the feds
Hol' up (Skrrt)
I was just swervin' and divin' the feds
(Hol' up)
Couple of pills and the blick in the
Whip, pull off on the feds, hol' up
(DKanee) cut off your motherfuckin' ties
Your head, your neck
Your motherfuckin' back (Shh)
Said I'm takin' a break, but
I pull up, lil' bitch, it's time to attack
(Woo) we aim for your head, if you gon' die
You die chopper this big, yeah
Chop up your wig, gon' chop up ya
(Shh, shh, shh)
I'm in the Cullinan, pullin' that
Bitch off the lot
I'm motherfuckin' tellin' ya
Couldn't decide with the Benz, and
If we not friends, i never could tell ya
(What? What? What? What? What?)
I was just swervin' the lanes
In the motherfuckin' Benz
I never could tell ya (Shh, D-DKanee)
I ain't even fuck with nobody
I count up my money, i never could feel you
(yeah)
Yeah, I ran up my money to twenty Ms, bitch
I'm nowhere near you (Uh)
Yeah, I took this shit
To outer-space, bitch, yeah
I'm nowhere near you (Hold on, hold on)
Yeah, I'm poppin' the X again
Really I'm off of the hose til' I feel again
(yeah) for a little of faucet money, we
Can fill your bag, yeah, we can bring you in
(Ah) twenty fifty-fifty fuckin' seven, yeah
Security like the president (Fuckin' seven)
Everything on us designer, the
Watch, the frames, everything is elegant
(Yo) i really hate everybody, lil'
Bitch, I'm evil, call me fuckin' resident
(D-Dkanee, yeah)
I mix the syrup with soda, yeah
And I had to mix it, lil' bitch
(Luh syrup)
This shit like Hocus Pocus, tryna
Get your money, bitch, you turn to a fan
(yeah)
Pull up on advance, pull off with the mans
I'm rocking a Birkin, bitch, it's no Hermès
Yeah, do what I said
It still don't make sense
I pop a hundred Perkies, bitch, when I land
Pull up to Japan, they copy my trend
I'm fuckin' my money, I flew it to France
Hol' up hol' up, I told 'em
"Do that shit again"

D-DKanee