Lemme Talk 2 U Lyrics

I'll show you how to do this son, I'm the only one eatin' when this food get done

Got a hundred and one hustles, rap was one of em

The label got over, I couldn't relax under em

Nah, not at all

Since I was a troublemaker

When I got on, all the trouble I made

Dumbin' in them days came along

Rivals at my shows in the back plottin

Victims of a plot from back in the day

From crack, rock, and profit

This ain't a act, cats watchin', watch it

I cash in and cash out faster than a snatch pocket

Real hustlers can't be found, can't clock em

Til quarters and halves past you second hand watch 'em

You know what I mean

Yeah, y'all ain't get that shit

Yo, the only G's on the block with a drop six

Double G's on my jeans, couple G's in my pocket

Double G's on the side of my kicks and T's

Breezin' to the cockpit, in it more keys than a locksmith

The game's foul, cats on the sideline, watch as you gain morale

Dames aroused, Brick Mason layin' it down

Well, that's what they sayin' in town

I'm just sayin' it now

Ayo, this nigga told my man he gon' see him

I told my man, let's handle that, he said, leave him

When it get cold, he gon' heat him

Before it got cool, the cat he was gon' see, seen him

Heck, if I'ma let it fly, the weapon ride with me

Recognize I step aside and rectify the beef

I don't rest unless I can catch the guy, step inside his teeth

Step beside him, put the tech beside him, fry his peace

Yo, heaven knows where I'm goin', so wherever they wait for me

I prepaid Satan to prolong my vacancy

Held off takin' me, blatantly told him, arms folded

You gon' have hell of a time takin' me

Last I heard, I was washed up, finished

Hard luck, hard up for business

Oh yeah, ma tellin', it's a chick y'all sweatin

We parked up, the broads love Benz's

Hustler, from the crack corners, cats want it, cats can get it

Black Gat callin', I'm back on it

Matter fact, been on it, still is, fend for it

The real deal is, you in for it

I peel bread to the day I lay eyes closed

No bows and arrows, though I still spear head the chaos

Say I's to let you live, negative

The payout suggests you live with relatives

So anybody violate, we outside with Glocks

Don't square up now, I think outside the box

I leave you in the wreck, tangled under your gear

Try to angle a hustler, I shapeshift your career, here