Talkin' My Shit
Okay imma talk about some real shit
I'm murderin' this beat tryna' scratch the urge to kill shit
I don't know what to think
Shit here lately, I ain't felt shit
But I ain't fuckin' failin'
Do you hear me alright
My demons kicking and they punchin'
Yea they put up a fight
So I been money crunchin'
While they sucker punched me
Damn it still did nothin'
You see me humble
I ain't sayin' nothin' 'til my time come
I'm exposin' some
Niggas suck get a better gun and some better aim
And a better brain
You niggas act insane
Don't really understand
You the man with the plan
But your plan will get fried
Like my pad will get fried
When the pen is inisde of my hands
Damn son
Man these niggas be faker than tan sun
I meant sun tan
Any way you put it I'm the better man
Get to dissin' weapon come again
And say "come again" like what the fuck you sayin
Had a dream that I found me a stick
Started plottin' on how to get rich
Rollin' dice and I'm takin' the risks
It justifies me when I'm talkin' my shit
Be Real
Most these niggas that's fake get killed
Blood on my boots and I'm clutching the steel
Field
I'm in the field for real
Play with the game and get popped like a pill
No seal
Not tryna' sign me a deal
Unless it's got a few mil
Then I might get in the door 'cause I say how I feel
Nigga if you on it I'm on it for real
Like Ghko
She shakin' her booty and swervin' the boat
Like bro
She know how to make that shit float
A nigga play pirate he walkin' the plank
I shank
Watch how his corpse start to stank
It is what it is and it ain't what it ain't
No motion get stopped all it need is a crank
Then go
Watch how the dice just roll
Blowin' dis gas all you hear is the smoke
Loud
My lyrics got volume vibratin' the crowd
Fucked up with my bro and we takin' him down
Wow
All you gon' hear is the blow like pow
Niggas be open-mouthed like "How?"
Nigga I pushed
Nigga I worked
Nigga I shouldered this burden; a curse
Nigga I kept it solid, put my bros on, and that shit was for better or worse
I don't even care who had went up first
We all could have stayed at the bottom and broke
Once money involved
Niggas take that mask off
That shit is not even a joke no more
Niggas be breakin' the motherfuckin code
Catch me a traitor I'm takin' his soul
Can't hang with the gang if you do not belong
I'm murderin' this beat tryna' scratch the urge to kill shit
I don't know what to think
Shit here lately, I ain't felt shit
But I ain't fuckin' failin'
Do you hear me alright
My demons kicking and they punchin'
Yea they put up a fight
So I been money crunchin'
While they sucker punched me
Damn it still did nothin'
You see me humble
I ain't sayin' nothin' 'til my time come
I'm exposin' some
Niggas suck get a better gun and some better aim
And a better brain
You niggas act insane
Don't really understand
You the man with the plan
But your plan will get fried
Like my pad will get fried
When the pen is inisde of my hands
Damn son
Man these niggas be faker than tan sun
I meant sun tan
Any way you put it I'm the better man
Get to dissin' weapon come again
And say "come again" like what the fuck you sayin
Had a dream that I found me a stick
Started plottin' on how to get rich
Rollin' dice and I'm takin' the risks
It justifies me when I'm talkin' my shit
Be Real
Most these niggas that's fake get killed
Blood on my boots and I'm clutching the steel
Field
I'm in the field for real
Play with the game and get popped like a pill
No seal
Not tryna' sign me a deal
Unless it's got a few mil
Then I might get in the door 'cause I say how I feel
Nigga if you on it I'm on it for real
Like Ghko
She shakin' her booty and swervin' the boat
Like bro
She know how to make that shit float
A nigga play pirate he walkin' the plank
I shank
Watch how his corpse start to stank
It is what it is and it ain't what it ain't
No motion get stopped all it need is a crank
Then go
Watch how the dice just roll
Blowin' dis gas all you hear is the smoke
Loud
My lyrics got volume vibratin' the crowd
Fucked up with my bro and we takin' him down
Wow
All you gon' hear is the blow like pow
Niggas be open-mouthed like "How?"
Nigga I pushed
Nigga I worked
Nigga I shouldered this burden; a curse
Nigga I kept it solid, put my bros on, and that shit was for better or worse
I don't even care who had went up first
We all could have stayed at the bottom and broke
Once money involved
Niggas take that mask off
That shit is not even a joke no more
Niggas be breakin' the motherfuckin code
Catch me a traitor I'm takin' his soul
Can't hang with the gang if you do not belong
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Writer(s): Davonte' Crawford
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