Talk My Shit

[Intro]

I ain't even lie about

I ain't even lie about

Ay, yeah baby (Frank got the pack)

[Verse 1]

Ay, I ain’t even playin' games

On god, you gon' feel it

How dare you talk down like I’m not one of the realest

You hope a nigga beg

Now I see you in your feelings

Paid all that shit back

Gave you the first million

Even before my kids, even before my mother

Ready to die for you, nigga

You gon turn me on my brother

On god, that shit hurt

Somehow I still love you, nigga

Yeah, ha

You was something like a father figure

I ain’t even sign with niggas

Lost on thе island now

They can’t even find mе, nigga

I can’t even lie, it ain't about money at all

'Cause followin' your ways got me stackin' it tall

You ain't know the business

I was way too big of a star

It’s like having a Bugatti but can’t pay for the cars

Like chasing a lil' bag when we should’ve been up

I made way over ten, but it wasn’t enough

It shoulda came on a truck

Go 'head, tell 'em I'm lyin'

Must got wings on me, tell em I’m flyin'

I was loyal for real

They all told me jump ship and bail

Stay down, I was walkin' on nails, nigga

[Chorus]

You can ask my shooter, they'll tell you I’m a soldier

Gotta watch your friends, keep your enemies close

Niggas always hate, gotta ride with the toast

Always know I be good, you ain't know how to show it

You can ask my soul they gon tell you I’m a soldier

Gotta watch your friends, keep your enemies close

Niggas always hate, gotta ride with the toast

Always know I be good, I ain't know how to show it (Ay, yeah)

[Verse 2]

Niggas always ask me "Why you back in the field?

I’m like, I just went back, it was real

Still got family here

Most these niggas turned out snakes, but a few

Still in the burbs, penthouse with a view in it

Soon as I leave the hood, get home and I view different

Lot a niggas heard I was down but a few witness it

Nigga, I be stickin' to money, this glue different

Sneaker boxes full of fifty, the dresser got blues in 'em

Talkin' to the money, roll up and I cruise with it

Whenever I get more I’m lettin' the crew get it

Thinkin' 'bout these years, I don’t regret it at all

'Cause nigga, I was happy to ball

I was throwin' it all

I brought it all, I don’t be shoppin' at all

So much tags I could open a store, nigga

Yeah

I did it right but couldn’t save all my dawgs

My hood angels got called by the lord

[Chorus]

You can ask my shooter, they'll tell you I’m a soldier

Gotta watch your friends, keep your enemies close

Niggas always hate, gotta ride with the toast

Always know I be good, you ain't know how to show it

You can ask my soul they gon tell you I’m a soldier

Gotta watch your friends, keep your enemies close

Niggas always hate, gotta ride with the toast

Always know I be good, I ain't know how to show it

Yeah, yeah baby