Shhh Lyrics – Lil Kliff
Singer: Lil Kliff
Title: Shhh
Aye face shot, that n#gg# dead
Fa, Fa, we put that fye to his head
n#gg# bring me the act, we ain’t sipping on red
n#gg# pass me the gat, how I’m a be rich if I’m dead
b#tch ain’t no fighting, we tote that blicky instead
Fire to your dome, we don’t aim at the legs
That’s not my b#tch, that’s my sneaky link
Smoking exotic, you smoking on CBD
We put a hole in that boy like a DVD
Fye bring the pain, call it major
Don’t f#ck with religion, this Glock be my savior
Not tripping ’bout feelings, I just been chasing my paper
I can not stress ’bout a b#tch
I’m trying to ball like the lakers
Just want to be rich, don’t give a f#ck if I’m famous
sh#tting on n#gg#s like potty
I keep a Glock in the box just like roddy
I pour the purp in thе brown, no bobby
I see a opp on the ground, who shot ’em
Feeling like rylo go body for body
Ayе face shot, that n#gg# dead
Fa, Fa, we put that fye to his head
n#gg# bring me the act, we ain’t sipping on red
n#gg# pass me the gat, how I’m a be rich if I’m dead
b#tch ain’t no fighting, we tote that blicky instead
Fire to your dome, we don’t aim at the legs
That’s not my b#tch, that’s my sneaky link
Smoking exotic, you smoking on CBD
We put a hole in that boy like a DVD
Fye bring the pain, call it major
Don’t f#ck with religion, this Glock be my savior
Not tripping ’bout feelings, I just been chasing my paper
Hold on, b#tch I ain’t finished
Flash on the chopper, this b#tch take a image
Bag after bag, I was taught to go get it
We on your block popping n#gg#s like tiddies
Shhh
I’m finna slide through his city
Put a silencer on, now these n#gg#s can’t hear me
And we just caught that boy hit his #ss with that glizzy
Pour up that wock got me dizzy
Mixing codeine with the fizzy, I’m tripping
And I feel like I’m melly, see redd just like trippie
And this ice on my neck got me freezing and chilling
Dick on the fye, Its too big to conceal it
Roll up a opp, put ’em up with the ceiling
Running sh#t up I been chasing my bag, Duffy
f#ck I look like chasing feelings
Aye face shot, that n#gg# dead
Fa, Fa, we put that fire to his head
n#gg# bring me the act, we ain’t sipping on red
n#gg# pass me the gat, how I’m a be rich if I’m dead
b#tch ain’t no fighting, we tote that blicky instead
Fire to your dome, we don’t aim at the legs
That’s not my b#tch, that’s my sneaky link
Smoking exotic, you smoking on CBD
We put a hole in that boy like a DVD
Fire bring the pain, call it major
Don’t f#ck with religion, this Glock be my savior
Not tripping ’bout feelings, I just been chasing my paper
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