SPEAK

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (this a Kashflow production)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (DrumGod)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Speak, these niggas ain't fuckin' with me (niggas ain't on my level)
Speak, these niggas ain't nothin' to me (niggas ain't even a fraction)
Speak, these niggas don't hustle like me (I'm havin' too much motion)
Speak, they ain't havin' more muscle than me (at the press of a button)

I got in my bag, I done came to my senses, I cut off some niggas, wasn't takin' me serious
I jumped in the Track' and went fast and furious, four bitches with me, polygamy (rotation)
I ran it back up, I ain't wait on nobody, I'm sellin' exotic and takin' narcotics
A bold face lie (how?), fuck nigga know that he owe me, stop it, come get with us, you can profit

It's been a minute since I wore Versace, I'm still tippin' and sippin' on Wocky
Red bone syndrome and a lil' chocolate, I like 'em both, so l keep a few options
When I do me, and she can't take the heat (what?), the bih be so ready to block me (stop it)
He said he had a new flavor, I smoked a lil' blunt, it was garbage (that shit weak)

Trappin', workin', and cookin', uh, my presidential got boogers, uh
He want a bunch of 'em, I gotta cut some, I feel like Scooter, I'm juggin', uh
I'm in LA with a fully, uh (right now), but I'm with twins from Brooklyn, uh (ayy)
I can count through it all without lookin', but l'ma be late for my bookin' (fire up the jet)

Speak, these niggas ain't fuckin' with me (niggas ain't on my level)
Speak, these niggas ain't nothin' to me (niggas ain't even a fraction)
Speak, these niggas don't hustle like me (I'm havin' too much motion)
Speak, they ain't havin' more muscle than me (go)

I used to sleep on the floor on a blow up, now I get 200 thousand to show up
Passive income, my cup runnin' over (spill), I made a mill' in a month in October
These niggas ain't sold more dope than me (no), niggas ain't touch more 'bows than me
Still gettin' two or three shows a week (booked), can't even drive all the whips in my fleet (skrrt)

I ju' might break the money counter when I count it, might put some Forgis on it when I mount it (yeah)
Fly a nigga bitch to that 'Iami, and let her do some tricks at the palace
'Member when I first got some status, knocked a pimp for his ho in Dallas
She was turnin' tricks, bringin' daddy (yeah), five racks a night for my mackin' (no rap)

Speak, these niggas ain't fuckin' with me (niggas ain't on my level)
Speak, these niggas ain't nothin' to me (niggas ain't even a fraction)
Speak, these niggas don't hustle like me (I'm havin' too much motion)
Speak, they ain't havin' more muscle than me (press of a button, go)

My tattoos better, I'm stronger than you
My bitch, thicker than yours, my guns, bigger than yours
Nigga, my guns bigger than yours
I hustle better, I can get a dollar quicker than you
I talk better, I walk better, my shoes fit me better
I get paid more than you



Credits
Writer(s): Liam Mcalister, Thomas Walker, Robert Gullatt, Darius Henry, Demario White, Amman Nurani, Patrick James Bodi, Kashies Mckinley
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