Talk It, I Live It

These niggas talk it, I live it
I put my feet on the ground, bitch I gotta go get it
And we the talk of the city
They fuck with them brick boys, nigga, we standin' on business
Time to work out like it's fitness
Know some young niggas geekin' to hop out that motherfuckin' civic
And nigga, fuck all the critics
Got Dark Thoughts all in my brain, so you know I'm a menace

Nigga, this shit not a gimmick
Got death all around me, lil' nigga, and I see it so vivid
Nigga, I'm young and I'm gifted
And it's Long Live Wop, got your motherfuckin' face on a pendant
So many blues, like I print it
Got this shit up and sport on the road to them motherfuckin' riches
And nigga, they know I'm the realest
Imma brick boy, I got that motherfuckin' P on my fitted

Gotta wake up and go get it
I'ma stay down and just run up them motherfuckin' digits
I'm bringin' that thunder like Giddey
Grew up was a bad boy, now nigga feelin' like Diddy
Bring out them hundreds and fifties
Bad bitch, she on my dick, let me lick on her titty
I told you this shit can get wicked
So I never traveled, but I stayed on my motherfuckin' pivot

And I know these niggas be tippin
I just stay in my Lane and this shit got me feeling like Kiffen
Making shit fly like a pigeon
And bitch I'm the shit like a nigga out here smelling like chitlins
I swear this shit is so sickening
Put that bitch on a camera just like she my video vixen
Swxfft on the beat it hit different
In the booth and we cooking up feeling like Jordan and Pippen

This niggas ain't see the vision
Grew up was a bad boy, ain't even fuck wit the pistons
I swear they cap and they fiction
I'm feeling so dark fuck the hero I might be the Villian
Got put yo ones in position
If u say you the one, never fold under any condition
And if u broke nigga fix it
Imma run this shit up nigga I gotta get to that chicken

These niggas talk it, I live it
I put my feet on the ground, bitch I gotta go get it
And we the talk of the city
They fuck with them brick boys, nigga, we standin' on business
Time to work out like it's fitness
Know some young niggas geekin' to hop out that motherfuckin' civic
And nigga, fuck all the critics
Got Dark Thoughts all in my brain, so you know I'm a menace

Nigga, this shit not a gimmick
Got death all around me, lil' nigga, and I see it so vivid
Nigga, I'm young and I'm gifted
And it's Long Live Wop, got your motherfuckin' face on a pendant
So many blues, like I print it
Got this shit up and sport on the road to them motherfuckin' riches
And nigga, they know I'm the realest
Imma brick boy, I got that motherfuckin' P on my fitted



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Writer(s): Cee Mula
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