Lyrics Talk About - M-Hunt

I'm up right now shit whatchu wanna talk about
I'm on my bull yeah, I think you need to watch your mouth
Talk to a pistol, boutta blow ya brains out
I said I'm up right now, shit whatchu you wanna talk about
I'm up right now shit whatchu wanna talk about
I'm on my bull yeah, I think you need to watch your mouth
Talk to a pistol, boutta blow ya brains out
I said I'm up right now, shit whatchu you wanna talk about

Yeah, aye, I said what you wanna talk about
Haters on my back said that shit two times now
Go mainstream and switch my style
Diss you and you missed me too, give em sum to talk about
I'm different, spit these lyrics like I'm a lyrical genius
Sorry for the inconvenience
I know these bars can be misleading
I'm a mischief, you're evil
There's a difference, but we're equal
I'm god sent, you're just people
I'm Clyde, and your Ben Siegal
Shit, I used to just look out for people
Yeah, now I just gotta look out for people
Because the wrong people they can be so lethal
Like a punch buggy in a car crash, fuck my beetle

Trying to a find a platinum single like a hay strand inside of a stack of needles

I'm up right now shit whatchu wanna talk about
I'm on my bull yeah, I think you need to watch your mouth
Talk to a pistol, boutta blow ya brains out
I said I'm up right now, shit whatchu you wanna talk about!
I'm up right now shit whatchu wanna talk about
I'm on my bull yeah, I think you need to watch your mouth

Talk to a pistol, boutta blow ya brains out
I said I'm up right now, shit whatchu you wanna talk about

You're never gonna be the artist of my caliber
Only way you'll have a single is if your a bachelor
Nobody ever gonna hear you and lackluster towards an amateur
It ain't that hour check that calendar
And fuck these mumble rappers
To understand you gon' need subtitles
And still need practice to understand it your entitled to a recital
Take a look at SixNine he can't even make a proper title
If his life depending on it didn't I say that shit was Vital
I'm seeing all these different faces just call me Ominou$
I found chaos in my music ain't gon' stop for no calmness
To say I'mma give if up, that'd be fictional, ha Pocahontas
But my lady saved my, guess I'm Captain John Smith