Shut Up Yung Mal (Ft. Lil Gotit & Lil Keed)

[Intro]
(Zone 6 nigga, Pyrex Whippa, Pyrex)

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
So many motherfuckin' diamonds on top of my wrist (Yeah, yeah)
Everywhere I go, they wan' take a pic (Take a pic)
They eat up the drip, so I custom my 'fit (Eat the drip)
Still in the field, I'm equipped with them sticks (Hah)
Pussy ass niggas ain't rockin' like this (Pussy)
Couple racks get him hit, really ain't have to pay shit
Had to stay down, I ain't have patience (Stay down)
She try to trap me, I use latex (Bitch)
Still ride through my hood, I be ducked behind tints (Yeah)
Iceburg got the shit hot like some grits (Ice)
Bitch already know how I'm rockin', she hit (Yeah)
So many racks, that shit stacked like a book (Racks, yeah)
Straight in her mouth, she suck dick like a nook (Bitch)
I'm runnin' this shit right now like I'm Trump (Yeah)
Four by four when I pull up in truck (Pull up)
Lil' nigga ain't gettin' to the money, just shut up (Shh)

[Verse 1: Yung Mal]
When I walk in the bank, make them ring the alarm (Yeah)
I got a Rolex on both of my arms (Yeah)
Zone 6 nigga, the cream of the corn (Zone)
.223, make it blow like a horn
So many cars, need a twelve-car garage
These niggas pussy, they fake and façade (Hah)
Beat the trap down, bitch, I need an award
Put racks on top of your head, a reward (Racks)
Bitch, I run shit 'round here like the warden (Uh-huh)
Ball like Jordan (I ball)
Fuck her, she tryna record it (Nasty)
Killin' the game like abortion (Killed it)
Ferrari, it came with the horses
I get a check like Nike endorsement
My wrist like Rikers, it's water (Rikers Island)