STFU2 - Aminé

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, niggas hard, mask off, niggas 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 bitch, 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

Pussy niggas talk shit like they really the man

And when we actually pull up you best don’t front on 'em, man

(Shut the fuck up) and why you whinin'?

(Shut the fuck up) aye, stop cryin'

Keep frontin' on my niggas, keep stylin'

If you sending threats then my niggas gon find 'em

(Shut the fuck up) and why you whinin'?

(Shut the fuck up) aye, stop cryin'

Keep frontin' on my niggas, keep stylin'

If you sending threats then my niggas gon find 'em