Talk About Me Lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, today's a very special day, extremely special may I say

And let me get to that in a second, you know what I mean

Mama said, baby, stay strong

Keep forward

But when them haters come along, actin' out of norm

Then you gotta get it on

You should fear no man but God And another thing, son

Your best man will probably set the bomb

So go ride along, baby, go and rep the mob

It's money over bitches, rollin' with my Melrah squad and my Get Money niggas

Can't explain the feelin', but niggas know I'm with em

Chillin' in the building with Rose Blowin' gettin' higher than the ceiling

Been bros since children

Ain't nobody fake around here There's way too many jakes around here

You can't even cop a eighth round here

I swear, had a been exhaust, seen a few things, so excuse me if I'm off

And back to what I was sayin', it's a special day because, we here today to

How you doin', I'm SNP, and I just wanna talk about me

I understand that you're goin' through some things

But please, can we talk about me

Miss can I get your number, call you a little later, and maybe we can talk about me

There's a Dutch in the drawer, roll it up, kick back and let's talk about me

Cousin Pop said, Zaya, never be a fan, nigga,

Keep it in your head that you the man, nigga

Gotta let em know with them hands nigga

Always let em go if you caught up in the jam nigga, uh-huh

But he the one that put me on with the bitches

Told me how to get em, hit em, dish em in a minute

My heart's like a freezer now

I'm gettin' cold and I'm feelin' like the Reaper now

Been sippin', liquor but I'm puffin' on reefer now

Grandma like, go to church, get them demons out

You're startin' to become what we read about

We need answers, Zaya, pull your pants up

Why your grades fall below the standards

Why is you bugging

You're on your way to jail with your cousins

And your lil' brother

Just think about your mother

And your Pops

You's his only lil' soldier, nigga, Time to grow up, nigga, get your dough up, nigga

How you doin', I'm S.N.P., and I just wanna talk about me

I understand that you goin' through some things

But please, can we talk about me

Miss, can I get your number, call you a lil' later

And maybe we can talk about me There's a Dutch in the drawer, roll it up

Kick back, and let's talk about me

How you doin', I'm S.N.P.

And I just wanna talk about me

I understand that you goin' through some things

But please, can we talk about me