Shiest Talk Lyrics

Shiest Talk Lyrics

Used to dream of driving foreigns, had to grab one
Of all my mamas children
I'm the bad one
I admit that
God gone have to call and tell me
To give yo sh*t back
I was thuggin way before Tony put Trevor on a sh*t bag

Lil Juan got killed
It hit me
Been my nigga since elementary
Justin tried to make me
Go half on buddy lawyer
I wasn't with it
All these niggas do is brag
But go out bad
I just don't get it
They be poppin on the gram
But they can't pop out in my city
Every charge I had dismissed
Swallow my kids
You don't get no kiss
Ion play games
But a nigga send blitz
Everything change when a nigga get rich
Glock with a switch
How a nigga gone miss?
Made you that
Now a nigga tryna diss
Some of this sh*t
I'm just never gone get
Ion f**k around
I can still get bricks
Foes to the grave
I ain't never gone switch

Where the f**k I'm gone go?
She got everything
Young CoCo
I just gave my hood some more hope
We just sold another truckload
Bought her everything in Soho
She can't keep me on the low low
You know I'm a big bill
(Aye, Yuh)
You know I got big drill
(Yup)

2 F&N's sitting up in my lap
Can't even control the wheel
I gotta start acting more like a rapper
And stop tryna kill
Some niggas with me caught a body
Kept it solid with me still
Play with us I bet you call it off
They know Big Shiest take beef forreal (Brrrrrdt)

Then the more I get to flashin
Get to crashin
I ain't tryna chill
Yo b**ch gone drop her panties
Diamonds dancin'
I'm just standing still
I used to go zip sh*t up for a ten
Now it's gone cost a mil
Niggas don't never wanna put in work
Pick up my chop
Know how I do
If you spot Shiesty with Baby
We sliding round with 4 carbons full
(Yup)
But them niggas just tired of getting bullied We is not into em
(Yup)
When I see all them views watching
Wait till I put you up in a wood
9/11
We got eyes on em
b**ches overstood

I pull up shooting up in yo projects
Say I can't go to my hood
(Brdddt, brddt, brddt)
Aye, yuh

Used to dream of driving foreigns, had to grab one
Of all my mamas children
I'm the bad one
I admit that
God gone have to call and tell me
To give yo sh*t back
I was thuggin way before Tony put Trevor on a sh*t bag