Текст песни Talk Yo Shit - ChrisHndrixx

Yo, slaying everybody in the company
Backstage, I'm starting to fight off everybody
I've ridiculed, everyone on the roster
I just want to say, from the bottom of me heart
I'd like to take this chance to apologize
To absolutely nobody

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They be watching me, just like an Audemars Piguet
Nike ain't the only thing that's coming with a check
I got niggas pressed, you can see it in the press
I'm a big stepper, got my foot up on they neck
New black rims on the all black 'Vette
I ain't said a word, but I make a bitch wet
No I don't beef, I don't send no threat
First name Keith, how I make a bitch sweat
I can get 'em gone, I just got to send a text
My niggas like now, I said no, not yet
Rookie in the game, but I'm sitting w the vets
Hit a man in his heart, got em feeling like Bret
I don't really talk, I can sit back
On folk, I'm the goat, and that's big facts
If a nigga get me, I'm a get back
With a gun so big, got to get back
Uh, we gon have PRBLMS, no 6lack
If we got problems, I'm a fix that
And I got his shorty on my six-pack
Free big slime nigga, big slat
This ain't what you want, nigga this that
Draco have your body where the six at
If he wanna diss, I'm a diss back
Have his shorty giving neck on a diss track
Bitch

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And I might, get right for 3, 4 figures
Niggas had beef, got shot, go figure
No apeshit, but I go realer
Bitch, I'm him
Yes, I'm that nigga
If a nigga wanna start, I'm a finish that
If a nigga get me, I'm a get em back
Ski mask got us looking like the men in black
You can send the best nigga, I'm a send em back
She love when I got my shirt off
My car and hoes both skirt off
Said bae, make a song, I can twerk off
I'm not your bae, bitch first off
I just got all these cars and I push to start it
And these diamonds so cold, it look how my heart is
Double tapped, no IG, but that mean I heart it
And I got so much green, kind of like a garden
Told her I'm not a rapper, bitch I'm an artist
Kicking hoes out the door, you would think I'm Martin
She got double d titties, no Dolly Parton
Shorty say she a nympho, no Stacy Martin
I spin the block just like Michael Jackson
She take my lyrics, and make a caption
The biggest on top, no improper fraction
Stay in your genre, cause I'm bout action
Bitch

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