Shhhh
yeat Lyrics


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D-dkanee
Hol' up

Bullets make you spread, make you dead, cut yo' head (hol' up)
Pull up, ice is fled, no need no coupe, watch you sled (uh)
Diamonds on my body, watch 'em dance and watch 'em flip (flip, skrrt)
In a frog-eyed bentley, pull off on the feds, hol' up (skrrt)
I was just swervin' and divin' the feds (hol' up)
Couple of pills and the blick in the whip, pull off on the feds, hol' up (dkanee)
Cut off your motherfuckin' ties, your head, your neck, your motherfuckin' back (shh)
Said I'm takin' a break, but I pull up, lil' bitch, it's time to attack
(Woo)
We aim for your head, if you gon' die, you die
Chopper this big, yeah
Chop up your wig, gon' chop up ya (shh, shh, shh)
I'm in the cullinan, pullin' that bitch off the lot, I'm motherfuckin' tellin' ya
Couldn't decide with the benz, and if we not friends, I never could tell ya (what? What? What? What?)
I was just swervin' the lanes in the motherfuckin' benz, I never could tell ya (shh, d-dkanee)
I ain't even fuck with nobody, I count up my money, I never could feel you (yeah)
Yeah, I ran up my money to twenty ms, bitch, I'm nowhere near you (uh)
Yeah, I took this shit to outer-space, bitch, yeah, I'm nowhere near you (hold on, hold on)
Yeah, I'm poppin' the x again, really I'm off of the hoes til' I feel again (yeah)
For a little of faucet money, we can fill your bag, yeah, we can bring you in (ah)
Twenty fifty-fifty fuckin' seven, yeah, security like the president (fuckin' seven)
Everything on us designer, the watch, the frames, everything is elegant (yo)
I really hate everybody, lil' bitch, I'm evil, call me fuckin' resident (d-dkanee, yeah)
I mix the syrup with soda, yeah, and I had to mix it, lil' bitch (luh syrup)
This shit like hocus pocus, tryna get your money, bitch, you turn to a fan (yeah)
Pull up on advance, pull off with the mans
I'm rocking a birkin, bitch, it's no hermes
Yeah, do what I said, it still don't make sense
I pop a hundred perkies, bitch, when I land
Pull up to japan, they copy my trend
I'm fuckin' my money, I flew it to france
Hol' up, hol' up, I told 'em, "do that shit again" (yeah)
Yeah

Pull up, ice is fled, no need no coupe, watch you sled (uh)
Diamonds on my body, watch 'em dance and watch 'em flip (flip, skrrt)
In a frog-eyed bentley, pull off on the feds, hol' up (skrrt)
I was just swervin' and divin' the feds (hol' up)
Couple of pills and the blick in the whip, pull off on the feds, hol' up (dkanee)
Cut off your motherfuckin' ties, your head, your neck, your motherfuckin' back (shh)
Said I'm takin' a break, but I pull up, lil' bitch, it's time to attack
(Woo)
We aim for your head, if you gon' die, you die
Chopper this big, yeah
Chop up your wig, gon' chop up ya (shh, shh, shh)
I'm in the cullinan, pullin' that bitch off the lot, I'm motherfuckin' tellin' ya
Couldn't decide with the benz, and if we not friends, I never could tell ya (what? What? What? What?)
I was just swervin' the lanes in the motherfuckin' benz, I never could tell ya (shh, d-dkanee)
I ain't even fuck with nobody, I count up my money, I never could feel you (yeah)
Yeah, I ran up my money to twenty ms, bitch, I'm nowhere near you (uh)
Yeah, I took this shit to outer-space, bitch, yeah, I'm nowhere near you (hold on, hold on)
Yeah, I'm poppin' the x again, really I'm off of the hose til' I feel again (yeah)
For a little of faucet money, we can fill your bag, yeah, we can bring you in (ah)
Twenty fifty-fifty fuckin' seven, yeah, security like the president (fuckin' seven)
Everything on us designer, the watch, the frames, everything is elegant (yo)
I really hate everybody, lil' bitch, I'm evil, call me fuckin' resident (d-dkanee, yeah)
I mix the syrup with soda, yeah, and I had to mix it, lil' bitch (luh syrup)
This shit like hocus pocus, tryna get your money, bitch, you turn to a fan (yeah)
Pull up on advance, pull off with the mans
I'm rocking a birkin, bitch, it's no hermes
Yeah, do what I said, it still don't make sense
I pop a hundred perkies, bitch, when I land
Pull up to japan, they copy my trend
I'm fuckin' my money, I flew it to france
Hol' up hol' up, I told 'em, "do that shit again"





D-dkanee

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to the song "Shhhh" by Yeat's are filled with a mix of violent imagery, braggadocio, and references to drug use. The chorus of the song describes the singer's aggressive behavior, boasting about bullets making people dead and cutting off heads. They also mention pulling up in a luxurious car and fleeing from the police. The phrase "hol' up" is used repeatedly throughout the chorus, possibly as a way to emphasize their confidence and assertiveness.


The first verse starts with the singer claiming to have been evading and fooling the police while driving under the influence. They also mention having pills and a weapon in their car, further emphasizing their reckless and dangerous lifestyle. The line "cut off your motherfuckin' ties, your head, your neck, your motherfuckin' back" suggests a willingness to sever connections and harm anyone who crosses them. The singer also mentions taking a break but quickly shifting back into attack mode, indicating that their aggressive behavior is innate to their personality.


The second verse continues with the theme of violence, asserting that they aim for their opponent's head and that they possess a large weapon to do so. They also mention their extravagant lifestyle, flaunting designer items and their wealth. The line "I really hate everybody, lil' bitch, I'm evil, call me fuckin' resident" suggests a deep-seated animosity towards others, perhaps fueled by their success and wealth. The mention of mixing syrup with soda refers to the recreational use of lean, a mixture of cough syrup and soda, indicating their indulgence in drugs.


The lyrics also touch upon the singer's influence and trendsetting abilities. They claim to have popularized a certain style or trend, referencing people copying them in Japan. Additionally, they express their detachment from others and their focus on accumulating wealth, stating that they only care about their money and cannot relate to others. The repeated use of the phrase "hol' up" and the D-dkanee ad-lib throughout the lyrics serves as a constant reminder of their presence and dominance.


Overall, the lyrics of "Shhhh" reflect the aggressive and arrogant persona of the singer, boasting about their violent actions, extravagant lifestyle, and disdain for others. It portrays a brash and unapologetic attitude, ready to assert dominance and take whatever they desire.


Line by Line Meaning

Bullets make you spread, make you dead, cut yo' head (hol' up)
Bullets cause chaos and death, decapitating their victims.


Pull up, ice is fled, no need no coupe, watch you sled (uh)
Arrive quickly, with diamonds shining, in a luxurious car, while watching others struggle.


Diamonds on my body, watch 'em dance and watch 'em flip (flip, skrrt)
My expensive jewelry sparkles and moves with grace as I celebrate my success.


In a frog-eyed bentley, pull off on the feds, hol' up (skrrt)
Driving a unique Bentley, I quickly evade law enforcement, asserting my power.


I was just swervin' and divin' the feds (hol' up)
I skillfully evaded the authorities, avoiding capture.


Couple of pills and the blick in the whip, pull off on the feds, hol' up (dkanee)
Carrying narcotics and a firearm, I confidently escape from law enforcement.


Cut off your motherfuckin' ties, your head, your neck, your motherfuckin' back (shh)
Sever all connections and eliminate anyone who poses a threat, from their head down to their back.


Said I'm takin' a break, but I pull up, lil' bitch, it's time to attack
Although I claimed to be resting, I return with intensity and aggression.


(Woo)


We aim for your head, if you gon' die, you die
Our intentions are to target and eliminate you completely.


Chopper this big, yeah
We possess a large firearm, capable of causing great destruction.


Chop up your wig, gon' chop up ya (shh, shh, shh)
We will violently attack and harm you, leaving nothing but a mess.


I'm in the cullinan, pullin' that bitch off the lot, I'm motherfuckin' tellin' ya
I confidently showcase my luxurious Rolls-Royce Cullinan that I just purchased.


Couldn't decide with the benz, and if we not friends, I never could tell ya (what? What? What? What?)
Uncertain about my choice of Mercedes-Benz car, and if we aren't close, I won't disclose the details.


I was just swervin' the lanes in the motherfuckin' benz, I never could tell ya (shh, d-dkanee)
Recklessly driving in my Mercedes-Benz, I won't reveal the experiences that occurred.


I ain't even fuck with nobody, I count up my money, I never could feel you (yeah)
I don't associate with anyone, only focusing on counting my wealth, dismissing your presence.


Yeah, I ran up my money to twenty ms, bitch, I'm nowhere near you (uh)
I've accumulated millions in wealth, surpassing you by a significant margin.


Yeah, I took this shit to outer-space, bitch, yeah, I'm nowhere near you (hold on, hold on)
I've elevated my status and success to a level that you can't even comprehend.


Yeah, I'm poppin' the x again, really I'm off of the hoes til' I feel again (yeah)
I'm consuming ecstasy drugs to escape emotional numbness, seeking pleasure from women until I regain sensation.


For a little of faucet money, we can fill your bag, yeah, we can bring you in (ah)
In exchange for a small fee, we can provide you with a substantial amount of and introduce you to a life of abundance.


Twenty fifty-fifty fuckin' seven, yeah, security like the president (fuckin' seven)
Possessing a large number of armed individuals providing security services, similar to the president's protection.


Everything on us designer, the watch, the frames, everything is elegant (yo)
We exclusively wear high-end fashion items, including luxurious watches and eyewear, exuding elegance.


I really hate everybody, lil' bitch, I'm evil, call me fuckin' resident (d-dkanee, yeah)
I despise all individuals, portraying myself as a malevolent figure, earn the nickname 'resident' of evilness.


I mix the syrup with soda, yeah, and I had to mix it, lil' bitch (luh syrup)
I combine codeine syrup with soda, and it was necessary for me to mix it, you insignificant person.


This shit like hocus pocus, tryna get your money, bitch, you turn to a fan (yeah)
I perform magic tricks and illusions, attempting to manipulate you into giving me your money, causing you to become a devoted supporter.


Pull up on advance, pull off with the mans
Arrive at a location for a financial opportunity, leaving with my accomplices.


I'm rocking a birkin, bitch, it's no hermes
I proudly wear a Birkin bag, showing off my expensive taste, it's not an ordinary Hermes bag.


Yeah, do what I said, it still don't make sense
Even if you follow my instructions, it won't result in a logical outcome.


I pop a hundred perkies, bitch, when I land
Upon arrival, I consume a large amount of Percocet pills, showcasing my extravagant lifestyle.


Pull up to japan, they copy my trend
Arrive in Japan, where others imitate and try to replicate my style and influence.


I'm fuckin' my money, I flew it to france
I engage in excessive spending, treating my money with recklessness, even flying it to France.


Hol' up, hol' up, I told 'em, 'do that shit again' (yeah)
Wait a moment, wait a moment, I commanded them to repeat their actions once more.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Noah Smith, Volodymyr Dorofeiev

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