Kris Kasanova - Shut Em Down Lyrics
feat. Jarv Dee & Skeme[VERSE 1: Kris Kasanova]You know the storyI met shorty out in FlatbushPictures on that MacBookMet her Friday, hit it FridayYou see how long that tookSay my voice do something major***** with her behaviorI be waking up the neighborsWork her out, I'm AC SlaterBout my paper, bout my paperHUH?!Ye'en know?Chips on top of chips, my pockets looking like casinoShotgun, with KinoBallin' out with no chemoKnow I keeps it all kiloMatter fact, add another zeroWe catching waves, they catching feelingsGot yo bottom ***** toplessLegs hittin' the ceilingTriple X niggaLiving life just like a felonSo when they ask me what I do, this is what I tell 'em[HOOK]All I smoke is OGAll I bump is my shitAsk 'em why they hate on meYo ***** be on my dickNiggas actin funny when I'm back in townAsk me what I doI tell 'em shut it down[VERSE 2: Skeme]I know killers in California who down for the kidIf I give niggas the word then they gon' tear off yo lidI got *****es on payroll who do whatever for pesoI get my lean from the pharmacyCocaina from PedroLiving straight from the ghettoRiding round with that metalThuggin' heavy on *****esI'm strapped and ready for snitchesI make it look like its nothin'It might be something to youOnly call yo ***** when I get bored that ho just something to doPay 600 for shoesShits is Louie, they euroBrand new on all these hatersI just hopped out of that two doorMy cup be fulla that purpleThis that actin, no NuvoThey said I'd never make itThank the Lord I found me a loopholeNigga[HOOK]All I smoke is OGAll I bump is my shitAsk 'em why they hating on meYo ***** be on my dickNiggas actin funny when I'm back in townAsk me what I doI tell 'em shut it down[VERSE 3: Jarv Dee]Got a young Seattle slueyBadass yellow wit a bootyBut she gets no encore, cause its musical chairs when I get moodySee them floozies always chooseyBut I swear the always choose meI just hit 'em and break like windWendy Winston, chick excuse meGot that garbage pailFunky smellTwisted in a cigarill'Problem? ***** itPop a pillOr I lean until I'm Texas trillTexas chainsaw ya chickBet he won't, but I bet I willI'm taking drags from the blunt until I'm deadNigga, Emmett TillMr. Novocain Vain, I could give a ***** how another nigga feelTell him stay in his land or his Mario Kart can get banana peeled4-5 in the horse PorscheThat's just that bonanza feelGold around my neck blowing Olympic O's, that's just how greatness feel[HOOK]All I smoke is OGAll I bump is my shitAsk 'em why they hate on meYo ***** be on my dickNiggas actin' funny when I'm back in townAsk me what I doI tell 'em shut it downShut em downYeah nigga, I shut em down
