Shit Talkin ft. Vertland Rj Lyrics

I just found the old me, he was hiding in the bushes

Told him to take over and he smiled and said good looking

The new me felt the pressure, I ain't gon' lie, that boy was shakin

Reverted to my old self, I ain't gon' lie, that nigga crooked

She said, ooh, you cocky, now she wanna give me some pussy

I'ma slide and knock her down, then I'ma keep it pushing

Cause it be like that, she call and ask me, come right back

I just want the money, can't lay up cause I can't eat like that

You ain't made no money and you hungry, how you sleep like that

Lil' bro said he need some money, creepin' all black

It's time to put the liquor down, I'm focused all racks

I can't keep a job, this shit here all packs

Unc said this batch the best, got him comin' right back

One line of that shh, got him doin' jumpin' jacks

Baby seen me elevating tryna double back

Told her, less you got some paper, I don't want none of that

Niggas try to knock me when they know that I'm the coldest

Yeah, you got the hoes, but you ain't got no type of motion

RJ from the west, my name be having bitches open

You can't fuck with niggas now, you weren't rockin' at my lowest

It is what it is, I ain't trippin' bout shit

Got a lot of problems, not one bout a bitch

Got a lot of hoes and they all eat dick

Yeah, they try to ride my wave, now these niggas sea sick

I be with the Crips, but I'm on G shit

Let a nigga try me and he gon' get his teeth hit

Put the Glock to his mouth like, nigga, eat this

He was playing on the net, he should've played defense

I be doing what they can't, so they be calling me the GOAT

I be doing what he ain't, so she be offering her throat

I got it off the bank to turn the crumb into a loaf

And never play about my bread, that'll get a nigga toast