Shit Talk, Pt. 4 ft. M0NTE Lyrics

You like my lil adlib on some Herb shit you know

Maybe I should like

Jack just want a drank

Always always

Nigga

Always always

Bitch I'm jacking niggas everyday and Jack just want a fucking drank I hit up Stevo for them Ks we sliding with em

Won't do no drills without my bang bro like nigga you can't hang tho get in the car with Steel go on them drills I do my crime with him

Bitch I'm a reckless nigga still don't care I catch you with the opps you dying with em

Opp thot send me lo she keep supplying them

I ain't tryna beef about a bitch let's make some money dude

And if you still tryna beef I show you what that money do

Nigga slime you out your own mans

And it only cost me 5 bands

Eat the pussy like some M&M's and now she stalk me like she Stan

My mans a never snake me out because that bond priceless

We used to wear the same shoes so we gon get some matching diamonds

Come outside you keep on hiding

Got a switch will not be fighting

Nigga play dumb we gon knock the Bones up out him like he Hyland

And the drank making me woozy don't know how long I can fight it

Like we not the same I like to go put in some pain you rather sit back and just type it

Ok we going back to back and we be running every track

I call you Bobby Shmurda you a bitch you never caught a hat

How you smoking on a pack and you ain't never made a pack

No sympathy for shit we knock em down come on we spinning back

I feel like Dr. Seuss my money grow on trees just like the Lorax

I get money go to sleep and I wake up and I get more racks

Think before you act up in this life because you can not go back

Not fucked up bout no bitch because I know these racks I know they gon stack

Tryna beef with us it ain't safe

We gon be out all day

Box him in from all ways

Clip long like a hallway

I can sell you anything you want just like I'm eBay

Insure that nigga dead up on that drill just like we Allstate

I'm still a young boy but please don't try it hit you with this .38

Catch a opp up in the a.m. know that shit a wake and bake

I'm never gon be broke again we playing ball like we in the NBA

About my niggas I go Captain Action but I'm not the JDA

She want me nut all over her face she say that shit been breaking bad

Won't sit up and be tender bout a bitch who I already had

I feel like Saul Goodman give me money first it can't come last

I feed the streets I drop that shit she like my style I chase the bag

No I ain't fucking with no cops and yes I will shoot up your block

And best believe I get you popped and smacking niggas like the rock

If I pop out with this 4 nick just best believe you will get popped

We get pulled over you my bitch for real just hide it in your sock

Like nigga what you wanna do

Shit I'm tryna go and shoot

It's gon be me or gon be you

Shoot the .22 like it's flute

My weapon starving and you food

Bitch move I'm not up in the mood

It might just pop you and your crew

So many bullets we done threw

My hoes got bad attitude

You ain't really having dude

That boy a bitch I see right through

You can't walk inside my shoes

I don't just talk I will shoot

We want you we gon get you

I'm a smooth criminal

We don't send subliminal's

You got me fucked up think I care about you baby you a bop

Chief Keef been told us nigga never love a thot

We buy them sticks we pop out and we like to make the city hot

A lil nigga but these bitches big this hoe a quake a block

Nigga it's just me and 8

And you know we sipping pints

That nigga Jack just want a drank

We gon be rich if we keep going at this rate