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Aaron May

Talk My Shyt

 

Talk My Shyt

(álbum: Summer 19' - 2019)


Yung nigga gettin to the bread that's easy
I can't let this shit get to my head that easy
And I don't give a fuck what they said they don't feed me
If u ain't makin more than 6 figures you can't teach me

And niggas like to hate but I know they'd love to be me
White coupe shape on the highway speedin
And hoes trynna get a piece babygirl u reachin
Say u should be the one give me one good reason, meaning

Said stop it
Girl you ain't really down you be hoppin
I know you got alotta other options
But I'm the one that's poppin
So you was trynna fuck me for the profit
Girl you should know that that ain't how I'm rockin

And I ain't even got time to smash I collect
See now days I could never pass up a check
And you ignorin me in the past not a flex
Especially if I only hit yo ass for the sex

Back then I was on my shit
You ain't pay no mind get up off my dick
Rappin got me bossed up quick
I might buy that twice just to floss my drip
Stacked up and I bought my whip
Switchin lanes no stops almost lost my grip
Came up niggas mad than a bitch
Long as I'm on top ima talk my shyt

And niggas mad than a bitch
I came in started handlin shit
I remember when I couldn't handle a strip
Now I step in Louis Vuitton sandals n shit

I don't flex much I be keepin bands on the low
I don't text much nigga can't be playin with a hoe
Got em stressed out
They know I'm the best out
Like it's self check out
Went and got the bag on my own

Heard all type of plots but you not with the work
When I drop it get hot you can't cop you a verse
And my spot gettin locked you can't stop in my turf
Fuck a top charts nigga this a bop that's for sure

I was waitin for a ride on the curb
Now every beat dat a nigga ride ima slide ima swerve
And it's fuck what you heard
Leave it up for da birds
Niggas talkin all day but ain't touchin a nerve

Back then I was on my shit
You ain't pay no mind get up off my dick
Rappin got me bossed up quick
I might buy that twice just to floss my drip
Stacked up and I bought my whip
Switchin lanes no stops almost lost my grip
Came up niggas mad than a bitch
Long as I'm on top ima talk my shyt

feito

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