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Shiest Talk ft. Pooh Shiesty

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Used to dream of driving foreigns had to grab one Of all my mama's children, I'm the bad one, I admit that God gone have to call and tell me to give yo' shit back I was thuggin' way before Tony put Trevor on a shit bag Lil Juan got killed, it hit me, been my nigga since elementary Justin tried to make me go half on buddy lawyer, I wasn't wit' it All these niggas do is brag but go out bad, I just don't get it They be poppin' on the 'Gram, but they can't pop out in my city Every charge I had dismissed, swallow my kids, you don't get no kiss I'on't play games but a nigga send blitz Everything change when a nigga get rich Glock with a switch, how a nigga gone miss? Made you that, now a nigga tryna diss Some of this shit, I'm just never gone get I'on't fuck around, I can still get bricks Foes to the grave, I ain't never gone switch Where the fuck I'm gon' go? She got everything, Young Coco I just gave my hood some more hope We just sold another truckload Bought her everything in Soho She can't keep me on the low-low You know I'm a big bill (ayy, yuh) You know I got big drill Two F&N's sittin' up in my lap, can't even control the wheel I gotta start actin' more like a rapper and stop tryna kill Some niggas wit' me caught a body, keep it solid with me still Play with us, I bet you call it off They know big Shiest take beef for real (brrrrrdt) Then the more I get to flashin', get to crashin', I ain't tryna chill Yo' bitch gon' drop her panties, diamonds dancin', I'm just standin' still I used to go zip shit up for a ten, now, it's gone cost a mill' Niggas don't never wanna put in work, pick up my chop, know how I do If you spot Shiesty with Baby, we slidin' round with four carbons full (yup) But them niggas just tired of gettin' bullied, we is not into it (yup) When I see all them views watchin', wait 'til I put you up in a wood 9/11, we got eyes on 'em, bitches overstood I pull up shootin' up in your projects, say I can't go to my hood (Brdddt, brddt, brddt) Aye, yuh Used to dream of driving foreigns had to grab one Of all my mama's children, I'm the bad one, I admit that God gone have to call and tell me to give yo' shit back I was thuggin' way before Tony put Trevor on a shit bag