
Keep Quiet Shhhh Brennan Jones
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[Intro]
Uh huh, told that ho to hush
Shh
Who do I trust? Me
[Verse 1]
Boy, you best keep quiet when we slide in that ride
Mm, hm, you know I'm gon' do it, you can see it in my eyes
I'll pay that price, just tell me what the cost
I been breathin' more gas than the Holocaust
Huh, my hoes, they ridin' just like a rollercoaster
I done fucked my stomach, I need to stop sippin'
Yuh, these new jeans, yeah, they cost a ticket
I might pass that ho to my brother like I'm Kenny Pickett
Yeah, I'm in my city, bitch, you fuckin' wit' me
Tell 'em: «Chill out all that dissin'», it might get wicked
Pull up on him, take his clothes, lеft that boy naked
I ain't worried 'bout the futurе, know one day I'ma make it
[Transition]
Uh, uh, know one day I'ma make it
Shh
[Verse 2]
They askin' why I'm happy, 'cause that money comin' in
I'm rockin' Dior jeans, yeah, my pants be fittin' slim
I need to hit that ho back, yeah, it's been a minute
You can't see me when I slide 'cause my windows tinted
If you ask how I got that ride, I'm gon' say it's rented
Throw them racks up, I don't give a fuck
Huh, yeah, that ho pull up, yeah, I need yo' butt
Uh, you can't stay the night, I'm just tryna nut
Uh huh, told that ho to hush
Shh
Who do I trust? Me
[Verse 1]
Boy, you best keep quiet when we slide in that ride
Mm, hm, you know I'm gon' do it, you can see it in my eyes
I'll pay that price, just tell me what the cost
I been breathin' more gas than the Holocaust
Huh, my hoes, they ridin' just like a rollercoaster
I done fucked my stomach, I need to stop sippin'
Yuh, these new jeans, yeah, they cost a ticket
I might pass that ho to my brother like I'm Kenny Pickett
Yeah, I'm in my city, bitch, you fuckin' wit' me
Tell 'em: «Chill out all that dissin'», it might get wicked
Pull up on him, take his clothes, lеft that boy naked
I ain't worried 'bout the futurе, know one day I'ma make it
[Transition]
Uh, uh, know one day I'ma make it
Shh
[Verse 2]
They askin' why I'm happy, 'cause that money comin' in
I'm rockin' Dior jeans, yeah, my pants be fittin' slim
I need to hit that ho back, yeah, it's been a minute
You can't see me when I slide 'cause my windows tinted
If you ask how I got that ride, I'm gon' say it's rented
Throw them racks up, I don't give a fuck
Huh, yeah, that ho pull up, yeah, I need yo' butt
Uh, you can't stay the night, I'm just tryna nut
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