Back to Top

Nicx Alexander - Hush (feat. KJ Sturkey) Lyrics



Nicx Alexander - Hush (feat. KJ Sturkey) Lyrics




I'd rather hate you
Shut up
I'm too hateful
Shut up
Ain't too late to
Cut up
Ain't a faithful brotha
Don't got time for that other bitch
Ain't the type to cuddle
Getting late I'm on some other shit
Got one drink need another

Still remember yo name I ain't geeked enough
If I pass out cause I'm wilding Ima disappoint my mother
Tryna catch my f*cking breath
Know my chest been getting smothered
Ima switch up how I'm moving
I can't take no bitch in public
Think about it, you don't want it
Ima save you all the trouble
Ima sip till I forget it
Tell the bar I need a double
I just gave myself a week to get back running
I done did this shit before
Just remembered how I done it

Ima hate you
Shut up
I'm too hateful
Shut up
Ain't too late to
Cut up
Ain't a faithful brotha
Don't got time for that other bitch
Ain't the type to cuddle
Getting late I'm on some other shit
Got one drink need another

I got narcissistic tendencies f*ck everybody else
I been smoking all these woods shit don't benefit my health
I can't hop up out of bed for you if I can't for myself
I can't even self destruct until my brother out of jail
I'm still inhaling I hope
I get to Heaven one day
No triple 6s on me
I got 3 sevens like han
I got a zip of OG
How much it take to OD
Dumped my own ashes in the wind can't let nobody gon see me

Ima hate you
Shut up
I'm too hateful
Shut up
Ain't too late to
Cut up
Ain't a faithful brotha
Don't got time for that other bitch
Ain't the type to cuddle
Getting late I'm on some other shit
Got one drink need another

Bitch I hate you shut up talking shit I'm finna nut up
Always beefin with a nigga shit is dead it's for the buzzards
If you think I'm gon be lonely I'm surrounded by my brothers
I got hoes who play detective, I drop dick off undercover
F*ck that nigga that you running to, his dog, his car, his house
If you keep on talkin reckless imma burn it to the ground
I pray to God I catch that nigga with my name up in his mouth
Cause I'll get stupid disrespectful imma have to knock him out
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




I'd rather hate you
Shut up
I'm too hateful
Shut up
Ain't too late to
Cut up
Ain't a faithful brotha
Don't got time for that other bitch
Ain't the type to cuddle
Getting late I'm on some other shit
Got one drink need another

Still remember yo name I ain't geeked enough
If I pass out cause I'm wilding Ima disappoint my mother
Tryna catch my f*cking breath
Know my chest been getting smothered
Ima switch up how I'm moving
I can't take no bitch in public
Think about it, you don't want it
Ima save you all the trouble
Ima sip till I forget it
Tell the bar I need a double
I just gave myself a week to get back running
I done did this shit before
Just remembered how I done it

Ima hate you
Shut up
I'm too hateful
Shut up
Ain't too late to
Cut up
Ain't a faithful brotha
Don't got time for that other bitch
Ain't the type to cuddle
Getting late I'm on some other shit
Got one drink need another

I got narcissistic tendencies f*ck everybody else
I been smoking all these woods shit don't benefit my health
I can't hop up out of bed for you if I can't for myself
I can't even self destruct until my brother out of jail
I'm still inhaling I hope
I get to Heaven one day
No triple 6s on me
I got 3 sevens like han
I got a zip of OG
How much it take to OD
Dumped my own ashes in the wind can't let nobody gon see me

Ima hate you
Shut up
I'm too hateful
Shut up
Ain't too late to
Cut up
Ain't a faithful brotha
Don't got time for that other bitch
Ain't the type to cuddle
Getting late I'm on some other shit
Got one drink need another

Bitch I hate you shut up talking shit I'm finna nut up
Always beefin with a nigga shit is dead it's for the buzzards
If you think I'm gon be lonely I'm surrounded by my brothers
I got hoes who play detective, I drop dick off undercover
F*ck that nigga that you running to, his dog, his car, his house
If you keep on talkin reckless imma burn it to the ground
I pray to God I catch that nigga with my name up in his mouth
Cause I'll get stupid disrespectful imma have to knock him out
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: KJ Sturkey, Nicholas Brewer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Nicx Alexander - Hush (feat. KJ Sturkey) Video
(Show video at the top of the page)

Tags:
No tags yet