Shut it

Shut em down

Shut em down yo

Shut em down

Shadow's listening

Shallow thoughts

I should've known

Im just a man

Who'll shiver down

[Chorus:]

She shot a man

Shot a man

Shot a man down

Queen Charlamagne

She shot a man

Shot a man

Shot a man down

Queen Charlamagne

She shot a man

Shot a man

Shot a man down

Queen Charlamagne

She shot a man

Shot a man

Shot a man down

Queen Charlamagne

[Post-Chorus:]

Shut it down it get real heavy

Ain't no doubt, we been born ready

Run it down, all of y'all petty

They dont speak much

Like Tommy Vercetti

Sweet brandy in our mid twenties

She my Queen Charlamagne

She my Queen Charlamagne

Swear them lips feel the same

[Verse:]

Runnin' in a better shape

Countin' all the records done

With my niggas we was loitering

Not making money

How was we gon' fund the tour?

Sweat and blood in every pore

I do it till I live no more

Shouts the people

Who all done a part

They was with me from the head start

Stuck my head out the window

Fuck the feds and the Benzo they prescribe

First thing

Get this bread with my brethren and my sisters

When I'm dead know my music gon' survive

Find peace

Until that day will ever come

I'm prepared against any of the odds

Make amends with your god

When it ends all depends on your deeds and what type of shit you done

Make a choice

[Chorus:]

She shot a man

Shot a man

Shot a man down

Queen Charlamagne

She shot a man

Shot a man

Shot a man down

Queen Charlamagne

She shot a man

Shot a man

Shot a man down

Queen Charlamagne

She shot a man

Shot a man

Shot a man down

Queen Charlamagne

[Post-Chorus:]

Shut it down it get real heavy

Ain't no doubt, we been born ready

Run it down, all of y'all petty

They don't speak much like Tommy Vercetti

Sweet brandy in our mid twenties

She my Queen Charlamagne

She my Queen Charlamagne

Swear her lips feel the same

[Verse 3:]

Uh, uh, uh

Huh

And fuck depending on another nigga

I do better on my own

Uh

And fuck you petty ass beggin'

Rat figures puttin' gossip on

Ey

And I ain't changed

I'm the same smoking

Nigga outta back a day

Uh

Now I dun came up

Went to pay check from a pocket grain

I jus really didn't know better

Uh

And fuck a hand out

Already shinin' when you stand out

Copy

Y'all people gotta slow down

Lately ain't been up in my home town

Baby

Foreign cities want me headlinin'

And we was hangin' in the booths

While you fucked up in the club yuh

Back then was in the first row

Now my show dun fuck the club up

Yuh

Jus like the women I was chasing

Tried replacing em with fuckin'

Wasn't working

(Something wasn't working)

Huh

All these slides in my DM

Lustful intentions I know they lurking

(I know the they lurking)

Independent young goons

Gonna get what you really be deservin'

(What they really be deserving)

Independent young goons

Gonna get what we really be deservin'

Swervin'