Talk My Shit
I was feelin' way down
Now I'm comin' up
And I feel like I got shit to say now, Oo
Y'all wanna play 'round
You can ask Christian, Jared, and Shawn
Shit's cray now, Oo
I see what's what now
Livin' the dream
I'm a one man team gettin' touchdowns Oo
I don't need to flex though
Cool with just ridin' the metro
I don't need a bussdown, Oo
Fuck bein' humble
I'm not gonna fumble
Just trust me I'm done bein' lazy
I'm done doin' favors
I'm not playin' savor
For all of my friends who betrayed me
Y'all started riffin'
When I said I'm 'bout to be poppin'
Man all y'all trippin
Fuck all the roastin'
Don't talk when I'm toastin'
So y'all better listen
Yeah
Ay
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
But I'm still cold as a bitch
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
But I'm still cold as a bitch
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Ay
Ay
I won't quit
I got that shit
That you could never copy, Ay
Keep it real
And never steal
That's what my momma taught me, Ay
Standin' tall
And sonnin' y'all
Now fuckin' call me papi, Ay
Fuck what Kendrick sayin'
'Cause today I'm feelin' cocky, Ay
Y'all hittin' women
And thinkin' you're pimpin'
Y'all need to look at your reflection
You hear what I'm sayin'
You thinkin' I'm playin'
There's a whole lotta deflection
Think you're the man
'Til you're catchin' some hands
And there's no time like the present
I asked you a question
And you started stressin'
Stop lookin' in every direction
Yeah
Ay
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
But I'm still cold as a bitch
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
But I'm still cold as a bitch
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Now I'm comin' up
And I feel like I got shit to say now, Oo
Y'all wanna play 'round
You can ask Christian, Jared, and Shawn
Shit's cray now, Oo
I see what's what now
Livin' the dream
I'm a one man team gettin' touchdowns Oo
I don't need to flex though
Cool with just ridin' the metro
I don't need a bussdown, Oo
Fuck bein' humble
I'm not gonna fumble
Just trust me I'm done bein' lazy
I'm done doin' favors
I'm not playin' savor
For all of my friends who betrayed me
Y'all started riffin'
When I said I'm 'bout to be poppin'
Man all y'all trippin
Fuck all the roastin'
Don't talk when I'm toastin'
So y'all better listen
Yeah
Ay
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
But I'm still cold as a bitch
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
But I'm still cold as a bitch
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Ay
Ay
I won't quit
I got that shit
That you could never copy, Ay
Keep it real
And never steal
That's what my momma taught me, Ay
Standin' tall
And sonnin' y'all
Now fuckin' call me papi, Ay
Fuck what Kendrick sayin'
'Cause today I'm feelin' cocky, Ay
Y'all hittin' women
And thinkin' you're pimpin'
Y'all need to look at your reflection
You hear what I'm sayin'
You thinkin' I'm playin'
There's a whole lotta deflection
Think you're the man
'Til you're catchin' some hands
And there's no time like the present
I asked you a question
And you started stressin'
Stop lookin' in every direction
Yeah
Ay
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
But I'm still cold as a bitch
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
But I'm still cold as a bitch
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Never had gold on my wrist
Ay ay
Let me go talk my shit
Let me go talk my shit
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Writer(s): Tieran Cline
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