Nardo Wick – Shhh Lyrics

 

Shhh Lyrics by Nardo Wick

 

(I’m wicked) What he said?
(I’m wicked) Onokey fully loaded (What he said?)
(What he said?) Mm, Emkay (What he said?)
What he said?

He said he a killer, he said he a gangster
He said he a robber, he said he got pounds
He said he shot what’s his name, he said he the realest in it

Nardo, what you got to say? (Shh)
I don’t wanna talk, don’t talk to me, n***** talk too much (Shh)
Don’t come around talking about shit I did, I ain’t saying nothing (Shh)
N***** scared of eyes, all I did was look and he ran from me (Shh)
He had ran away, I tried to hit his back, hit his leg, n**** went to double dutchin’ (Shh)

You know I don’t talk a lot, Nina, that’s my translator
Claiming he was solid, heard life and turned to Fantasia
Them n***** don’t never step, they much used to elevators
Metal stay with me, the steel apart of me like Terminator

Shh, shh, shh, shh, ha, ha, ha, ha
Up the glicky-Glock and it go frrah, frrah, frrah, frrah
Shh, shh, shh, shh, ha, ha, ha, ha
Tryna hit his heart and make it stop, stop

I don’t know how n***** snitches, easy just to not talk
That n**** head ain’t worth shit, it’s easy just to get bought
I don’t really like to spin, I’d rather use my feet and walk
I don’t really sugar coat, I give it to you blood raw

I was fifteen with my gun in school, ask Reggie
I was fifteen out here robbing shit, ask Tony
If a n**** said, “Wick ain’t real”, then he don’t know me
It’s hot as hell, he got a jacket on ’cause that bitch on me

He said he a killer, he said he a gangster
He said he a robber, he said he got pounds
He said he shot what’s his name, he said he the realest in it

Nardo, what you got to say? (Shh)
I don’t wanna talk, don’t talk to me, n***** talk too much (Shh)
Don’t come around talking about shit I did, I ain’t saying nothing (Shh)
N***** scared of eyes, all I did was look and he ran from me (Shh)
He had ran away, I tried to hit his back, hit his leg, n**** went to double dutchin’ (Shh)

Me not wanna talk, me go mute (Me go mute)
Me not wanna fight, me want shoot (Me want shoot)
Me not want new friends, me want loot, uh
Me a animal, me belong to the zoo

I don’t wanna talk, don’t talk to me
I don’t wanna talk, don’t talk to me
I don’t wanna talk, don’t talk to me
I don’t wanna talk, don’t talk to me, no IG killers follow me

(Shh, shh, shh, shh, ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Up the glicky-Glock and it go frrah, frrah, frrah, frrah)
I’m wicked