Talk to eM Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
You already know who the realist
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You already know who the realist
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You already know who the realist
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(This beat prodbyrtb)
I promise I'm gone make it out
I just haven't finished the story yet
I don't got time to be wasting no time
I'm only gone go where the money at
I'm running this shit like a running back
I go make a play like a quarterback
Im going hard for this paper, say fuck all the haters, I swear ian going back
Say Jeff you the goat yeah I'm knowing that
I'm on fire don't care where it's snowing at
Make it rain cuz I like when she throw it back
And I been going crazy no heart attack
Ain't no way you can say that I'm not in my duffy
Just stop it no reason to do all that
And all the baddies be loving to hit me up
I heart the message I know she be showing out
Okay let's get it (Yeah)
Okay let's get it a shout out my nigga Shannon
You know that we really be with it
It's crazy how they tryna put all the rappers in jail
Now I gotta put on for my city
Topic of discussion violence is crazy in Atlanta
We gotta stop killing
That boy really soft cuz he ready pull out a gun
Just because they be hurting his feelings
Time to go and get some paper
Yeah time to get some paper
Don't try to know me when I'm famous
All these options on the table
It's true the money really change em
I just pick a beat and drop a banger
Ian finished snapping I'm finna go harder
Don't cut the beat cuz I'm ready to slaughter
Ya boi dripping Fiji I stay with the water
Just count up my blessings and run up them dollars
Just go make a move and I'm scoring like Harden
I count up more green than the worlds biggest garden
It stack to the sky yeah I'm fly like an eagle
I'm gone get a Grammy that's word to my people
Just dropped off a rack double G on my sneakers
MaDukes said she got me if I ever need her
Yeah I'm giving instruction don't need an order
That boy catch a fade like I'm Michael Jordan
If I say it's an issue they come extort it
You could send me a beat and I'll start recording
Yeah I sip out the cup when I'm on the sofa
Making hit after hit feeling like a Trojan
I ain't never been weak Mama raised a soldier
One day ima make it the one and chosen
(Okay let's get it yeah)
I promise I'm gone make it out
I just haven't finished the story yet
I don't got time to be wasting no time
I'm only gone go where the money at
I'm running this shit like a running back
I go make a play like a quarterback
Im going hard for this paper, say fuck all the haters, I swear ian going back
Say Jeff you the goat yeah I'm knowing that
I'm on fire don't care where it's snowing at
Make it rain cuz I like when she throw it back
And I been going crazy no heart attack
Ain't no way you can say that I'm not in my duffy
Just stop it no reason to do all that
And all the baddies be loving to hit me up
I heart the message I know she be showing out
Okay let's get it (Yeah)
(Yeah yeah, say Jeff you the goat yeah I'm knowing that)
(Yeah yeah, say Jeff you the goat yeah I'm knowing that)
This right here
It go, hard
Ain't no reason for you to be snapping like that
Wait a minute