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Verxendii - Shut It Down (feat. Jay Ali) Lyrics
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I mean
Welcome to our story y'know
Listen
I do what I want
You do what you can
I do as I please
You don't understand
I'm pressed for a bag
You pressed for a man
You like to run mouth
I'm running them hands
Cause i'm not the one to be f*cked with
Last nigga got punched bitch
Rap niggas be throwing shots
Ill eat they bars on some lunch shit
Now I had to get violent
Not my intention
But you spying
So I gotta send my niggas on a mission
Rude ass nigga
Type to snatch you out the kitchen
Should've kept quiet
Now folks missin'
Listen
I'm really with the shits
While you ahead
Just call it quits
I'm coming in strong
Connect all hits
Might as well play house and address this diss
Claiming Rap God with no bars
You wont pop won't go far
I'm cut throat
I'll leave scars
Knock you out
And you'll count stars
See the first nigga done got got
Second nigga done got shot
Verx said he pussy
So the third nigga was a knocked box
Fourth nigga got caught slippin'
He ran his mouth now he missin'
Fifth nigga gone be you if you don't shut the f*ck up and stop dissing
I'm the nigga they runnin' from when they see me comin' round
Jay Ali the baddest and I came here to Shut It Down
I hear Valid got 20k
20k nigga 20 k
(Where Without Me?)
Half of 20k
That gold watch all 20k
Some nigga tried to knock me off
FAke nigga tried to knock me off
Ain't woried bout' that other nigga cause I do good and he block me off
I'm hittin' it up
I just came to f*ck
Not minding ya business
Ya nigga a duck
But gimme some brain
I'm not gone exchange
I'm out of my mind
They think i'm insane
I'm out of your lane
I'm up in a plane
They say I got aim
I shoot from a range
Legs in the air
And I make em sing
Patek on my wrist that shine when it rain
Sped it up and went fast on em
Bout 10 features I passed on em
If drop tomorrow and compare the streams
I bet my shit gone dash on em
These niggas thought I was laid back
Though I wasn't gone spazz on em
And don't think cause I took a break
Cause i'm still boutta push gas on em
He was so hype that I gave him a cookie
I told him "see here" then I gave him a lookie
Nobody can touch me although I'm a rookie
I am a nice person but can be a bully
Who really wanna have beef?
He too bougie
That ass free
I'm making money while you penny pinching
Sound real broke if you ask me
Im sonning all these niggas I ain't talking tikes
Sonning all these bitches I ain't talking dykes
See I get em pressed and I ain't talking tights
I don't see no competition I ain't talking sights
He was copying my flow I ain't talking bites
He was copying my clothes I ain't talking bites
He was all on my gram I ain't talking likes
I know like
I don't think that they know
I get what I want
I get what I needed
Who wanna spit
I been undefeated
They need a talk
They need a lesson
They need to be seated
Bitch i'm overheating
How many times do I gotta say
I am on top at the end of the day
What nigga could claim that they better
If you are offended then take it however
I am not the one to be f*cked with
Last nigga got cut sis
Any nigga that got a problem
You can hit my line and link up bitch
Imma tell you now we don't fight fair
We jump hoes and I pull hair
Beating my ass?
That's rare
See now who look scared
Bitch
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I mean
Welcome to our story y'know
Listen
I do what I want
You do what you can
I do as I please
You don't understand
I'm pressed for a bag
You pressed for a man
You like to run mouth
I'm running them hands
Cause i'm not the one to be f*cked with
Last nigga got punched bitch
Rap niggas be throwing shots
Ill eat they bars on some lunch shit
Now I had to get violent
Not my intention
But you spying
So I gotta send my niggas on a mission
Rude ass nigga
Type to snatch you out the kitchen
Should've kept quiet
Now folks missin'
Listen
I'm really with the shits
While you ahead
Just call it quits
I'm coming in strong
Connect all hits
Might as well play house and address this diss
Claiming Rap God with no bars
You wont pop won't go far
I'm cut throat
I'll leave scars
Knock you out
And you'll count stars
See the first nigga done got got
Second nigga done got shot
Verx said he pussy
So the third nigga was a knocked box
Fourth nigga got caught slippin'
He ran his mouth now he missin'
Fifth nigga gone be you if you don't shut the f*ck up and stop dissing
I'm the nigga they runnin' from when they see me comin' round
Jay Ali the baddest and I came here to Shut It Down
I hear Valid got 20k
20k nigga 20 k
(Where Without Me?)
Half of 20k
That gold watch all 20k
Some nigga tried to knock me off
FAke nigga tried to knock me off
Ain't woried bout' that other nigga cause I do good and he block me off
I'm hittin' it up
I just came to f*ck
Not minding ya business
Ya nigga a duck
But gimme some brain
I'm not gone exchange
I'm out of my mind
They think i'm insane
I'm out of your lane
I'm up in a plane
They say I got aim
I shoot from a range
Legs in the air
And I make em sing
Patek on my wrist that shine when it rain
Sped it up and went fast on em
Bout 10 features I passed on em
If drop tomorrow and compare the streams
I bet my shit gone dash on em
These niggas thought I was laid back
Though I wasn't gone spazz on em
And don't think cause I took a break
Cause i'm still boutta push gas on em
He was so hype that I gave him a cookie
I told him "see here" then I gave him a lookie
Nobody can touch me although I'm a rookie
I am a nice person but can be a bully
Who really wanna have beef?
He too bougie
That ass free
I'm making money while you penny pinching
Sound real broke if you ask me
Im sonning all these niggas I ain't talking tikes
Sonning all these bitches I ain't talking dykes
See I get em pressed and I ain't talking tights
I don't see no competition I ain't talking sights
He was copying my flow I ain't talking bites
He was copying my clothes I ain't talking bites
He was all on my gram I ain't talking likes
I know like
I don't think that they know
I get what I want
I get what I needed
Who wanna spit
I been undefeated
They need a talk
They need a lesson
They need to be seated
Bitch i'm overheating
How many times do I gotta say
I am on top at the end of the day
What nigga could claim that they better
If you are offended then take it however
I am not the one to be f*cked with
Last nigga got cut sis
Any nigga that got a problem
You can hit my line and link up bitch
Imma tell you now we don't fight fair
We jump hoes and I pull hair
Beating my ass?
That's rare
See now who look scared
Bitch
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Writer: Brian Williams, Larry O'Neil
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