Talk Yo Shit
Musical Bigamist
They say I'm to nigarish
Don't care what they think of this
Your opinions is penny less
My thoughts are all penny wise
Millionaire nigha thats in disguise
I know they all loving this look
Yeah
I might as well own it and
Make it mine
I'm ahead of the game
I'm rolling the dice and
I'm moving my piece, I'm a pass go
I'm a get high
Put you under my feet yeah
Nate said Mo a killer
I say don't push me
I got a bunch of shooters under cover and
They targetting all these
Pussy footing around na
My ball first down yeah
I'm the player the coach the gm with your bm in my dm
This for me is all business, na I take that back this is personal
I won't rest to the doves cry or they
Crown me prince like the purple dude
With a multitude of professionals
I hustle hard for a living
I caught a charge it was first degree that nigha Moe be killing yeah
I ain't taking no parishioners no Prisoners just facts
You say something I don't codone Then homey pardon my back yeah Yeah
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head homey say whats on your Mind yeah
Obviously you ain't getting yours but Homey I got mine yeah
All them things you talking, I don't Even hear yeah
You in a room with all of your goons
Ain't even there, so
You and I in a different class
Better yet a whole different world
You coping cubic zirconia, well we Ain't coping
Nothing but diamonds and pearls And pretty girls
With cars of their own, independent Ones with luxury homes and
Since you ain't no where near on my level I gotta handle this all on my Own
Catch me in the upper room Politicking this pum pum
Catch the homey by the garage exotic Cars going zoom zoom
This the life until midnight, we Gonna turn up until it gets bright yo
I'm at it again gone with the wind Nickname cant get right
But I got right when she got bent Then she pass out then I bagged her friend
So much smoke need oxygen sipping On some juice and gin, or this
Gin and juice she getting loose freaky One we call kinky boots
Two weeks later in the dm talking Bout Moe mo Im missing you
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
They say I'm to nigarish
Don't care what they think of this
Your opinions is penny less
My thoughts are all penny wise
Millionaire nigha thats in disguise
I know they all loving this look
Yeah
I might as well own it and
Make it mine
I'm ahead of the game
I'm rolling the dice and
I'm moving my piece, I'm a pass go
I'm a get high
Put you under my feet yeah
Nate said Mo a killer
I say don't push me
I got a bunch of shooters under cover and
They targetting all these
Pussy footing around na
My ball first down yeah
I'm the player the coach the gm with your bm in my dm
This for me is all business, na I take that back this is personal
I won't rest to the doves cry or they
Crown me prince like the purple dude
With a multitude of professionals
I hustle hard for a living
I caught a charge it was first degree that nigha Moe be killing yeah
I ain't taking no parishioners no Prisoners just facts
You say something I don't codone Then homey pardon my back yeah Yeah
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head homey say whats on your Mind yeah
Obviously you ain't getting yours but Homey I got mine yeah
All them things you talking, I don't Even hear yeah
You in a room with all of your goons
Ain't even there, so
You and I in a different class
Better yet a whole different world
You coping cubic zirconia, well we Ain't coping
Nothing but diamonds and pearls And pretty girls
With cars of their own, independent Ones with luxury homes and
Since you ain't no where near on my level I gotta handle this all on my Own
Catch me in the upper room Politicking this pum pum
Catch the homey by the garage exotic Cars going zoom zoom
This the life until midnight, we Gonna turn up until it gets bright yo
I'm at it again gone with the wind Nickname cant get right
But I got right when she got bent Then she pass out then I bagged her friend
So much smoke need oxygen sipping On some juice and gin, or this
Gin and juice she getting loose freaky One we call kinky boots
Two weeks later in the dm talking Bout Moe mo Im missing you
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Go head talk your s
Let that nigha breathe
Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Bowles
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