Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Please Shut Up’ by A$AP Mob. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of A$AP Mob or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Hey Franchise, you did it again
Yo, yo, yo
Ya know, new wave
New nave nigga about to cap em
Yeah, ey, uh
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Yeen ain’t sayin’ nothing
Damn sure not money, aye
Sick ass niggas
They finna vomit
Hey, please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up!
Ugh, ugh
Living room, full of way too many valuables
Old miss bad and boujee attitude
Like she from Baton Rouge
After school made some revenue
Off that avenue
Not a morning person, can I hit it in the afternoon?
In the morning
Woke up feelin’ like the man
Either Prada or the Vans
Make ya choose up on ya man
Interceptin’ all the plans
Benz truck, please shut up
VS’d up, teeth glitz’d up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Gucci Mane and A$AP Rocky
I got such a rocky wrist
I was being humble, I’m back on my cocky shit (burr)
She was being stuck up, now she onto jockin’ shit (huh)
I was at the bottom, now I’m on top of the list (Gucci)
From Harlem to the 6, Let the bottles in the bitch
How you in the strip club ain’t throwing dollars in this bitch?
See, we rollin’ in money, and the dash do two hundred
Lil bitch shut the f*ck up and you can have you some hundreds
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Yeen ain’t sayin nothing
Damn sure not money, aye
Sick ass niggas
They finna vomit
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up!
Shut up aye
Shut up aye
I’m flexin’ round this bitch I used to f*ck though
777 hit my luck up
Get you all this time nigga whats up
Friends tryin’ to indict me
I wipe my hands up with lightnin’
Lame ass nigga just sight-seein’
AK got a scope, hey, when I’m sniping
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
You ain’t sayin nothing
Damn sure not money, aye
Sick ass niggas
They finna vomit
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Please shut up
Shut up aye
Shut up aye
Shut up aye