[Verse 1]

They don't want me to be rich

They just want me to be broke

They don't want me on the charts

They just want me in a hole

They don't want me to be me

They just want me to be them

But the only people that are into them are their friends

They don't bump me in the car

They don't bump me on the bus

They don't know they would get far

If they did it like us

Talk about being at the bar

Tell their buddies I suck

They don't want me to balloon

They just want me to be crushed

[Hook]

And they want me to hush

(Hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush)

But I won't shut up

And they want me to hush

(Hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush)

But I won't shut up

I must be doing damn, I must be doing damn good

I must be doing damn, I must be doing damn good

Alright y'all, here we go, yeah

[Verse 2]

They have had enough

They want me to hush

They want to hire doctors just to sew my lips shut

But they don't know no doctors so I tell them that they suck

Try to take the fucking money out my cup, what the fuck

They will never shush they were never timid

Silkk the Shocker flow, never had No Limits

All the pothead chicks with it

Let me see you put the fucking purple to your mouth like you're sucking off Grimace (what!?)

Put the purple to your mouth like you're sucking off Grimace (what!?)

Put the purple to your mouth (what!?)

Put the purple to your mouth (what!?)

Put the pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

(what!?)(what!?)(what!?)(what!?)

[Hook]

1, 2, 3

And they want me to hush

(Hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush)

But I won't shut up

And they want me to hush

(Hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush)

But I won't shut up

I must be doing damn, I must be doing damn good

I must be doing damn, I must be doing damn good

Well alright, y'all, we're about two minutes into this mother right now

[Verse 3]

Well alright, y'all, we're about two minutes into this mother right now

We're going to keep on breaking it on down for you all if you don't mind

It goes S-P-O-S

I know they want to see me with a bullet in my chest

'Cause with the microphone I tend to be blessed

And they be staring at me mean-mugging all unimpressed

I think theses dudes would be more at home

If I was laying in the road like an orange cone

So they could run into my home to steal my poems

While I got the hemoglobin leaking out of my dome

While I got the hemoglobin leaking out of my dome

(While I got the hemoglobin leaking out of my dome)

(Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!)

Break it down, it goes

[Hook]

1,2,3

And they want me to Hush (but I won't shut up)

I must be doing damn good

[Verse 4]

If they could I know they would all stop me

Grab me, stab me, shoot me, drop me

Bunch of FedEx Kinkos copies

Bunch of carnivores trynna eat broccoli

I'm hardcore but they think that I'm a softy

Death by Spose on their autopsies

I was up early killing it, Chachie

Sunrise-orange like a can of Moxie

Get your wolf pack, try to out fox me

Look I'm bright cause the lime light got me

On my nineteenth iced-coffee

And they want me to hush