Shut Up
Adam Calhoun Lyrics

Haters throwin' shade like the sun down (Sun down)
People talking trash about me and trying to bring me down, just like how the sun goes down

Heater on my waist, don't get gunned down (Bang, bang)
I am carrying a gun for my own protection, and you better not mess with me or you will end up getting shot

Bitch you know I rock like the run down (Bow, bow)
I am confident in my skills and abilities, and you can see how powerful I am just like how a run down building still stands strong

Stack it, then I rack it like a gun round
I am making a lot of money and accumulating wealth, just like how you stack rounds of bullets in a gun before shooting them

Shut up, shut up, shut up boy
I am tired of hearing people talk and criticize me, so I want them to just shut up

Shut up, shut up, shut up boy
I really mean it, I want you to shut the hell up

Shut up, shut up, shut up boy
I don't want to hear another word from you, just shut up

Shut up, shut up, shut the fuck up
Seriously, stop talking or else I will get violent

Just a moment of silence
I need a brief period of peace and quiet

Before I get violent
If you don't stop talking, I will have to use physical force

I'm just tryin' to warn you
I am giving you a friendly heads up, hoping you will listen

If you don't wanna die then bye then
If you stop talking and leave me alone, then you can live

'Cause I'm hidin' 9mm inside the waist linin' of my jeans
I am carrying a concealed weapon in my clothing, so don't try anything stupid

Don't try me, less you're tryin' to meet Jesus
If you challenge me, you might just end up dead and meeting your deity

Body then hide you in the leaves
If I have to kill you, I will dispose of your body in a remote location

I'm probably out my mind, I mean geez
I might be a little crazy or mentally unstable, but that doesn't mean I won't defend myself

I'm drivin' on a highway in a diesel
I am on the move, and you can't escape from me

Noddin' tryin' to find the street you reside in
I am searching for your location and won't give up until I find you

When I find you I'm beatin' eyes 'til your blind and can't see you
If I catch you, I will physically harm you until you can no longer see

Cryin' 'cause you're dyin' and bleedin'
You will be in pain and agony if I hurt you, and you might even shed tears

Pleadin' for your life and screamin'
You might beg for mercy or scream for help, but it won't matter

But I ain't tryin' hear that
I won't listen to your pleas, because it's already too late

I been smokin' on them flowers, bouquet boy
I have been enjoying the benefits of smoking marijuana

Needa peel your top back, toupee boy
I want to hit you so hard that your hairpiece comes off

I make hits, call me Bobby Boucher boy
I am a successful artist, and my music is popular and well-received

Bitch you know I drop bombs, Hussain boy
My lyrics are explosive and powerful, just like how bombs can cause destruction

O-O-Only smoke gas, call it butane, you're too bougie
I only smoke high-quality marijuana, and you think you're too good for it

Need to move, or you're pussy like the poontang
If you don't leave or stop talking, you might end up like a weak and vulnerable woman

All about my chains watch it mutate
I am obsessed with my jewelry and how it looks on me

Mobbin' with my homies and we kick it like Lui Kang
I am hanging out with my friends, and we are having a great time together

Hillbilly thug mixin' liquor with the Kool-Aid
I am a tough and rebellious person, who likes to drink and party

You know I keep it real like the field for a movie
I am honest and authentic, just like how a movie set in a field can represent reality

Mine sharp as a cutter, my mind gone in the gutter
I am mentally sharp and focused, but my thoughts and actions can be considered immoral or wrong

I take a beat and I fuck it like it's a groupie
When I hear a good instrumental or music, I get inspired and turn it into a great song