St F U2

Before you talk that s**t about me,
How bout you clear your throat?
I can hear you chokin' on my tenacious ****
Everytime your dumb ass talks s**t about me
Like I said before, *****, you're not s**t,
You're never gon be s**t,
And you're just a piece of s **t
So shut the **** up!
(Shut the **** up, shut the **** up)
Shut the **** up (yeah)
Two milly in my hand, two milly for a jam
Thats four milly in the can, the size of Pac's caravan
My wingspan 7 foot, right hand get a hook
Hit a lick then leave him shook ,
Treat him just like Police would
Mask on, ****** hard, mask off, ****** soft
Genius like I'm Steve Jobs, greedy like I'm Steve Jobs
Okay, you really wanna test me today
Okay, I hit em like I'm Bobby Boucher
They see me rollin now, Im tryna make a million
I got a new ** ***, like I'm Ben Simmons
My ego big as Shaq, rockin' like Fu-Schnickens
Put it in her Ariana, like I'm Mariah's children
I smell the snake on the scene
For heaven's sake let him breathe
***** ****** talk s**t like they really the man
And when we actually pull up
You best don't front on 'em, man
(Shut the **** up) and why you whinin'?
(Shut the **** up) aye, stop cryin'
Keep frontin' on my * *****, keep stylin'
If you sending threats then my ****** gon find 'em
(Shut the **** up) and why you whinin'?
( Shut the **** up) aye, stop cryin'
Keep frontin' on my ******, keep stylin'
If you sending threats then my ****** gon find 'em