Sheff G – “Start Some Shyt” [Audio, Lyrics, Video]

Sheff G premieres the visual for Great John-produced “Start Some Shyt” piece. Read the lyrics, stream, buy the song.

Sheff G Start Some Shyt

Sheff G, the ring leader of Winners Circle Entertainment, drops his first track of the year. And it is a fucking doozy. Coming off of three projects in 2020, the 22-year old seems to get right back where he was on “Start Some Shyt.” As one of the founders of the Brooklyn Drill scene, Sheff G makes his presence felt to a point that it is almost fear-instilling.

On a hauntingly punchy beat, he spits with no remorse. There is not much news regarding what’s to come from him or the rest, or if this is in the promotion of a bigger project; but, for the meantime, we are simply happy to hear him grow into a huge presence. A few days after signing Jay-Beezy to Winners Circle, they’re clearly aiming for a big week.

Sheff G – Start Some Shyt (prod. Great John)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Great John on the beat, by the way

[Verse 1]
Look, look, I’m a young nigga
Boss winnin’, pockets full of rubber bands
Bitches see me, get to forgettin’ that they got a man
Heartbreaker, Glock on my hip, don’t make me up again
Glock on my hip, don’t make me, look, huh
Flexin’, why you flexin’, nigga? Huh
Bitch, this chopper on my hip turn you dyslexic, nigga
I ain’t playin’, think I’m playin’? Get to wettin’ shit up
I’ma chill, I see some ladies that might have my baby, huh
Bitch, huh, spent a hunnid on my necklace, nigga
You reach for it, you gon’ die, bitch, come and test me, nigga
Yeah, we ballin’, we been ballin’ on those freaky hoes
Shawty nasty when she suck me, make me curl my toes
Look, I ain’t no salty nigga, I know she gon’ choose, huh
But catch you with my bitch, look, you better move, huh
Yeah, I like to knuckle up but bro-bro love to shoot
Every day the first of April ’cause we gon’ act a fool, huh
Said this shit before, I’ll say this shit again, huh
Bitch, we makin’ money, don’t need to make no friends
It’s just me and my dawgs, we will send this bitch up
Please don’t flex, I’ll make a corner, they will bend this bitch up

[Chorus]
Look, then I start some shit, look, then I start some shit
Came and took it lit, don’t make me up my stick, look
Then I start some shit, look, came and took it lit
Came and took it lit, nigga, don’t make me up my stick, look

[Verse 2]
Tell all them dark skins, brown skins, the light skins, “I love ’em,” ooh
Look, she got a man but say she love me too, huh
Shorty got that bomb, look
We gon’ hit the mall after, get her what she want
Then I’m in the box like FedEx, done made her take my pinky ring
Supposed to be a player, I done fell in love with my sneaky link
Happens to the best of us, a nigga fucked my bitch
At the time I had like four of ’em, just scratch one off my list, look
I done bent a few blocks, I just bought some new chops
I just spent two-fifty up in jewels, I call it moon rocks
I can’t fuck with yes men copyin’ the next man
This a wrist so pretty, I might have to pick a best man
Niggas gettin’ smoked for this shit, huh, toast for this shit, huh
Shots run up his back, watch him roll over and shit
Look, they thought that I switch ’cause I got famous and rich, look
Look, ‘member I got cut, the opps was all in a spliff, look
Look, toke a body, toke a body, huh
Not fuckin’ with the talkin’, if we catch him, we white chalkin’
Bodies have them niggas cryin’, look, give that boy a hug, look
Ain’t gon’ be no diss tracks, come get it back in blood, huh

[Chorus]
Then I start some shit, huh, then I start some shit
Came and took it lit, don’t make me up my stick, look
Then I start some shit, look, came and took it lit
Came and took it lit, nigga, don’t make me up my stick