Talk My Shit

Yea yea
Yea yea
Aye
Yea yea
Aye
I'ma talk my shit
I'ma talk my shit
I'ma talk my shit
I'ma talk my shit
I'ma take my spot
Ain't nobody gonna stop me
Either I'm confident or I'm cocky
Every beat I shmurda I feel like Bobby
Everywhere I go they know who I be
Million dollar plans in motion
Gotta get da work done then we toastin
Big bankrolls big bags the motive
Smile on my face
But the pain they don't notice
I'm locked in now I'm fully on focused
Give all I got
And I gotta keep going
My heart cold had to put it on frozen
Turned it off I don't feel no emotions
I ain't fucking around
I ain't joking
Pay my dues first
And then we gonna party
Call up dusse
He on go in da Rari
That's my bro hold me down
When I'm under
I told him we gon fuck up the summer
Westbrook KD
Yea we gon bring that thunder
Beat the beat
I'm on beat like a drummer
She gon cream when I'm under her covers
Told me she wet so I came like the Navy
I'm a beast I'm a dog I got rabies
Bring me my plate
I drip sauce like its gravy
Woke up one day
& I knew I would make it yea
Shit getting hard
But that shit won't break me
I'm spitting bars like Xanax crazy
I don't got time for no drama
I'm a black king catch me in Wakanda
Kaelo Mula
I do what I wanna
Papi I got em I won't break my promise
RIP ima miss you Foreva
Go my hardest I'm harder than Eva

Wooo
Ima talk my shit
Yea yea
Ima talk my shit
Ima talk my shit

Don't trust nobody
One day they fuck wit you
Then they gon cross you like Kyrie
Ima big drip like I'm fivio
Fuck a stop sign ain't nobody gon stop me
Don't pop no molly
I smoke good like Marley
Come to the party
I Play no games no Atari
We gonna ball like we play
At the Barclays



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Camacho
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