Talk My Shit (feat. Huncho Hoodo)

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Look, look
The same niggas that started
The same niggas that's here
The same niggas that's with me
The same niggas they fear 
I pray to my holy father to see 
Some milli's this year 
I'm coming up in this game 
And I can't believe that I'm here 
This here is the Last Icon 
Take a look you can see 
Where me and my brother Marie 
Can practice more than we preach 
I just do my thingy thing 
Ain't nobody fucking with me 
And I got my gang with me 
Nobody fucking with we 
I can speak my own lingo 
My circle small like a peep hole 
Got 23 on my feet and my kick game 
Is more than lethal 
No chorus nigga just bars 
Want foreign whips 
No frauds I'm Gucci Gucci 
You frauds lets play for keeps 
No prob young legends is what you see 
And binoculars is what you keep 
Like I said up at the jump 
I still practice more than I preach 
Huncho Hoodo yeah with me 
And Famous strapped with that glizzy 
No I'm not drill rapper 
I exit myself from plenties 
They asking me who I be 
I'm a Icon as you can see 
I'm hotter hotter I'm sweating 
They asking begging for me 
Shaq City is what I rep 
And them others cities just pups 
I'm just getting to the music 
And money shit boy I'm up 
GANG

This ain't what y'all want 
Besides that nigga I'm on 
Can't switch for none of y'all bums 
Bankrolls is all that I'm on 

New Shaq City that shit 
And I think I'll make part 2 
I done seen so much shit 
And I think I'll see more to 
Take Off Gang be the crew 
While yo bitch be loving the crew 
Her pussy wet aquafina
Bet she soak it out to 
GANG 

Duke where you at man? 
Let's turn up on these n****s
Let me "Talk My Shit" though 
You feel me 
Let's get it 

Tell a b***h mind her business 
Just grab this pack roll these swishers 
Fix me food got the munchies 
Right after go wash the dishes 
She top me off then I fucked her 
I fucked around and forget her 
I bust once she bust twice 
So ain't no need to be bitter 
On these tracks I'm a master 
A murder, assassin and killer 
They hurt my heart when they told me 
I only rap bout drug dealing 
I be grinding and stack 
Until my crib got high ceiling 
Told these niggas no features 
And they got right in they feelings 
Can all y'all leave me alone 
Y'all ain't on what I'm on 
I'm so right and y'all wrong 
But even if I'm wrong could've been 
Right so I ain't wrong 
I'm with Duke in a Coupe
You running up I'm a shoot 
Them bullets rip through your cheek 
And your teeth you gon need some soup 
I walk right in the bank I show my ass in there to 
Because my pants really fit me 
But all these bands make em loose 
And I ain't got nothing to lose I pour 
The deuce in my juice 
Them strippers shaking it for me 
I got em jumping through hoops 
She put her mouth on this dick 
And she blew the playing a flute 
And she don't care where she get it 
Just wanna kick it like Bruce 
Can all y'all leave me alone 
Y'all ain't on what I'm on 
I'm so right and y'all wrong 
But even if I'm wrong could've been 
Right so I ain't wrong 

Yeah uh let me "Talk My Shit" 
Yeah uh let me "Talk My Shit" man 
It's just that simple uh 
Let me "Talk My Shit" 
Yeah uh let me "Talk My Shit"

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