Talking My Shit
• Written by Yvng_Javi
I'm gone state your time of death, like imma fucking doctor, still gonna prosper,
Don't wanna hear it nigga, you can talk to my chopper, Your girl had child, but
u ain't the father, steady hitting licks with the stick, like I'm Arnold Palmer, if u
cause a problem, we pull up and fix it, cuz we "problem solvers"/
nigga talk shit bet now his fucking jaw hurt, nigga think we playing, well bitch
we weren't, catch u talking shit, police gonna find u with ya face in the dirt, yo
i needa chill before I go beserk, ya nigga got murked, body found in he ground,
with a hundred rounds, oh my, he was too young to die, now a nigga can't
sleep at night, think bout what he did wrong, his nigga bleeding out on the
lawn, it's too late now he's gone/
Pussy nigga stop tryna find an easy way out, be a man and don't doubt, just
think a bout it, bet u wish ya niggas trigger finger moved faster than his mouth
did, ain't no demons, no dark shit, ain't no gta, but I'll steal a niggas car quick,
I ain't no houdini, but I'll make ya disappear like is magic, and I ain't a maverick,
and my automatic gonna transmit static, praying for my niggas who ain't make
it out, but I ain't catholic, can't have no ice or or no patek, cuz that shit will melt
from all this heat, its kinda tragic.
Paint your wall with ya blood, like im Zacek, got the lasers on this nigga like
im from OPTEK, that shits no secret, your still getting pipe from Ryan Seacrest,
getting sick of the water you drowned me in, guess I"m seasick, and if I see
you in the street, better buckle your seat bitch. 👃👉👎