Let Me Talk Lyrics

Let me talk

I might pull a cool 50 out that muhfuckin vault

Say I make this shit look easy I can show you how to floss

Broke nigga mad at me when it's yo muhfuckin fault

Fuck you thought

I'm wit Keno he gone nail em to the cross

Check shit out bitch I invited that they callin me the boss

Ain't no love up in this shit these niggas breakin all the laws

Shit get real stay on that porch you too afraid to take a loss

Niggas know we stand on business when we spinning we leave niggas dizzy

You into wit us that's bad luck you into it wit the city

Gangsta Ian fearing any

But I put that fear in many

Can't control a switch but that's alright cuz I can use the semi

Member going to Jed's buying chips wit quarters dimes and Pennie's

Now they want my name on everything I knew I had it in me

Don't run up cuz we keep least bout two or three sticks in this hemi

He got caught where he ain't supposed to be got shot like he was gimme

Bitch

One gun

Two guns

Bail out

Shoot Sumn

One hit

Two run

Call nine

One one

Ain't no hesitating bro gone dump Sumn

If he try to run bro levitate em he gone slump Sumn

Yo bitch she a fan of me

Imma make her fuck Sumn

Lil bitch think she mine she staying wit me

Baby uhn uhn

Shells big as hell inside this 50 this a drum drum

You think we ain't suited in this bitch

You a dumb dumb

One up

Move Sumn

Bitch nigga

Do Sumn

Buss stick

Glue Sumn

Risk Sumn

Lose Sumn

Eat his words

Imma feed em shells

Make em chew Sumn

One and done

Ain't no coming back

They ain't gone do nun

Pressure buss pipes

We apply it when it's that

Tryna kill us in a diss nobody dying in ya raps

Keep the 20 in my lap the chop be riding in the back

Shells pop like hot grease we out here frying niggas hats

I been on this run for years and ian stopping shit

Do a nigga like my projects how I be dropping shit

Better search my name don't play wit me I been a topic

They ain't hearing me forreal but real ones know I been the hottest

Aye

I ain't gotta pay they cluck yo ass for free

Bullets in his whip hit in his side we make em crash his V

DM for a verse ain't showing love I'll charge yo ass a fee

Best to ever do it won't be another nigga after me