Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talk My Shit, artist - Fetty Wap. Date of issue: 21.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Talk My Shit |
| Even lie about |
| I ain’t even lie about |
| Ay, yeah baby |
| Ay, I ain’t even playing games |
| On god you can feel it |
| How dare you talk down |
| Like I’m not one of the realist |
| You hop a nigga back |
| 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 the island now |
| They can’t even find me nigga |
| I can’t ven lie it ain’t about money at all |
| Coz, follow in your ways got m stacking 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 10, but it wasn’t enough |
| It shoulda came on a truck |
| Go ahead, tell em I’m lying |
| Must got wings on me, tell em I’m flying |
| I was loyal for real |
| They all told me jump ship and bail |
| Stay down, I was walking on nails nigga |
| 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 toes |
| 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 toes |
| Always know I be good, I ain’t know how to show it |
| Ay, yeah |
| 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 sneaking this money this glue different |
| Sneaker boxes full of 50 the dresser got blues in it |
| Talking to the money, roll up and I cruise with it |
| Whenever I get more I’m letting the crew get it |
| Thinking bout these years I don’t regret it at all |
| Cause nigga I was happy to ball |
| I was throwing it all |
| I brought it all I don’t be shopping at all |
| So much tags I could open a store nigga |
| Yeah |
| I did it right but couldn’t save all my dogs |
| My hood angels got caught by the law |
| 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 toes |
| 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 toes |
| Always know I be good, I ain’t know how to show it |
| Yeah yeah baby |