Talk Yo Shit (feat. YRM Pika)

Mixed by Rose Yea you know Doeskii made the beat Ballin ain't a game I won the fucking hood trophy I see why he be hating cuz his bitch already know me Catch this fucking hollow shoot the 40 like Ginobli Talk that talk then walk that walk Lil bitch you gotta show me I got Fiends fiendin move a whole lotta product Think he bout to slide, get that minivan shot up Invested in the ganja when a nigga finally got up Love how we be coming Make yo bitch just turn her thot up Cheating on my bitch But I'm so loyal to the game Hustle like I'm broke Could give a fuck about the fame Eliminate the goofies Ion fuck around with lames Niggas walk around like bitches They ain't got no one to blame Neighborhood nigga selling neighborhood zips In yo hood serving man shout out that nigga Nip Moving with precaution man I can't afford to slip Get the bale and bust it down so all a nigga know is flip That shit I'm really talking it Them shoes I'm really walking in Claim you wanna help me lil nigga get the coffee then You wanna put in work Well imma tell you when Bless you in the squad take you places you ain't never been Ain't tryna hear no lies Better show me something Get the G-lock load the clip and let it blow or something Test the water lose ya life like you ain't know or something Last nigga tried me nina fucked him like a hoe or something Ballin ain't a game I won the fucking hood trophy I see why he be hating cuz his bitch already know me Catch this fucking hollow shoot the 40 like Ginobli Talk that talk then walk that walk Lil bitch you gotta show me I got Fiends fiendin move a whole lotta product Think he bout to slide, get that minivan shot up Invested in the ganja when a nigga finally got up Love how we be coming Make yo bitch just turn her thot up I feel like putting a cap In a nigga's head I got adrenaline rushing through my body Sometimes I wanna see a nigga dead But I gotta stay focused and keep on getting this bread (Bread) SPM said it, they prejudice So they don't play mexicans You gotta pay cuz imma keep working hard In the stu Til all my niggas and my family fed This governments fucked up And man I'm fed up Ain't a cop or no gun or no badge Just a pussy waiting to get wet up Ion even fuck with the dead But I'm in love with the cheddar I feel real foreign With these Italian Beretta's I'm the alpha these broke niggas omega Imma slide all black like I'm Venom People be failing novelas Me and my niggas mobbing like we some Goodfellas When I was writing this shit I ain't need a beat man I do this A cappella (Yea, YRM) Ballin ain't a game I won the fucking hood trophy I see why he be hating cuz his bitch already know me Catch this fucking hollow shoot the 40 like Ginobli Talk that talk then walk that walk Lil bitch you gotta show me I got Fiends fiendin move a whole lotta product Think he bout to slide, get that minivan shot up Invested in the ganja when a nigga finally got up Love how we be coming Make yo bitch just turn her thot up