Talk Yo Shit (feat. LouieLee, Nelo G, Letter D & Le$haro)

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I can't let a nigga take me from my dead homies
So when I ride I gotta slide out with the lead on me
I got a bag now so you know I got that bread on me
Now bitches wanna fucc but I just want the head only
I told this bitch I'm Simon
Do just what I say so
I be touching cake and stacc it up it's like it's legos
And nah this not a game so I'm really not gon play doe
I'll leave a nigga body molded up it's like some playdoh
If I got that 42 then you know that shit fa show
I'm a henny Nigga, I'm only keeping don for the hoes (For the bitches)
Cause Julio got the bitches dropping to the flo (Ha)
Then they give me 5-0 like my name was Mike Jones (Mike Jonesss)
And yo bitch she bring it home
I swear she the best hoe
And I'm always best dressed
But don't got shit to impress tho
Yeah I got these niggas sicc got em feelin' stressful
And I'll beat a nigga up if he disrespectful
Yeah I'm irritated can you blow me like a whistle baby
I'm takin off yeah some like a missile baby
I got my stripes yeah a nigga too official baby
I took his pacc cause the prices kept coming crazy
Hell nah you can't get yo shit bacc
Man wassup with all this talking I don't do no chit chat
Yeah I keep my mouth closed until we talking big raccs
Man she hate to hear no I like to make a bitch mad aye
Y'all be thirsty for these bitches I won't respond to
He like how you get the bitch I'm like I'm not you (Stupid)
And now a days you see my poccet, that bitch all blue
It got a young nigga blessed like a achoo
I got yo main bitch undressed yeah she a thot too
If she gone fucc me and she definitely fucc the squad too
The opps scared cause they know just what the squad do
Rippin niggas streets up when we creepin yeah that blocc through
Terrorizing shit like a bad ass kid
Stay with nini on my waist that's a bad ass bitch
These niggas want some clout they finna have that shit.
And niggas know wassup I ain't gotta talk bout shit bitch
Gang wimme
Same niggas switching lanes with me
Got a 30 wimme
So I'm knocking niggas brains niggy
Chain jiggy
Yeah baby imma cold nigga
From Minnesota
So you know I keep a pole nigga
Let a nigga get silly
My chrome glizzy hit em with that four fiffy
I go get em
I'm the type that a make a bitch wonder
Nelo G the P
And the P for put up numbers
12 bands
Got 4 P's man that's all I need
Clientele
Thru the mail now I'm buying seeds
This why all these niggas don't like me
Young nigga I can fucc they bitch and I'm icey
Bout to spend a couple bands on some ice creams
Best believe we poled up let a nigga try me
Bout to drop a 50 piece
Like I'm Kyrie
Step up in the club
Fucc security and ID
Keep saying you real but you a phony, (Uh)
I can't fucc with niggas swear these niggas ain't my homies
Finna get my jewelry mad frosted Tony
I remember late nights it was Takis and balogna
Now when you see me might pull up in a coop
He acting hard but we know that boy a fruit
Tre in the cut finna blow em like a flute
Turn that boy to Runtz turn that boy to Runtz
I'm feeling on top like I'm number one
We know you number two cause boy you ain't the one
Don't play me for no fluke cause we'll get it done
Every time I'm in the booth just know I get it done
Every time I fucc a bitch she be like well done
Well done just like my steak
And don't go acting stupid taking food off my plate
And all my niggas loyal imma ride for em
Thirty in a Ruger every time we slide on em
Thirty in a Ruger every time we slide on em
Aye Aye
Let me talk my shit
I just spent yo rent on some zips
I wake up take a piss
And I sleep with my pistol
The suckas miss me but I bet I won't miss them
I'm moving too fast ABC on my mental
All bout chicken imma hit you with this Marshawn
I'm beating up the road
You be only trapping part-time
It's in my bloodline two hands five fingers that's the five-line
Oooo chief
Then I'm right back on it
She do tricks on the dick take her back then I fold it
You know you really got a stack when you really can't fold it
And gone get ya own heat blood you can't hold it
I don't know murders name but her pussy wrote it
Ya looking for me in the sky I'm high I stay floating
Always stay calling money always stay in motion
These bitches come a dime a dozen show me some important
Imma kill this beat like a freak and really f*ck it up
Before I hit the party I was really scaling bag it up
Really bout a bag I ain't worried bout yo cinnadump
If you ain't chasing cash you hardly ever see me coming
It's bands on the dash and it's bullshit in the rearview
I got my boarding pass so don't call me like I'm near you
It's BandzOverBullshit tell my nigga pass the tissue
We shitting on these niggas Ole Texas say I miss you
Aye gang say gang
Talk ya shit
Oh word its too late
Been did that been there did that
All that shit
You already know what the fucc going on
Letter D, Nelo G
Got my niggas in here with me
Ya feel me LouieLee
Le$haro all my niggas
Oooooo

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