Текст песни Talk My Shit - Fetty Wap
M-hm,
I
ain't
even
lie
about
I,
I
ain't
even
lie
about
Ayy,
yeah,
baby
(Frank
got
the
pack)
Ayy,
I
ain't
even
playin'
games,
on
God,
you
gon'
feel
it
How
dare
you
talk
down
like
I'm
not
one
of
the
realest?
You
hope
a
nigga
beg,
now
I
see
you
in
your
feelings
Paid
all
that
shit
back,
gave
you
the
first
million
Even
before
my
kids,
even
before
my
mother
Ready
to
die
for
you,
nigga,
you
gon'
turn
me
on
my
brother
On
God,
that
shit
hurt,
somehow
I
still
love
you,
nigga
Yeah,
huh
You
was
somethin'
like
a
father
figure
I
ain't
even
sign
with
niggas
Lost
on
the
island
now,
they
can't
even
find
me,
nigga
I
can't
even
lie,
it
ain't
about
money
at
all
'Cause
followin'
your
ways
got
me
stackin'
it
tall
Yeah,
you
ain't
know
the
business
I
was
way
too
big
of
a
star
It's
like
havin'
a
Bugatti,
but
can't
pay
for
the
cars
Like
chasin'
a
lil'
bag
when
we
should've
been
up
I
made
way
over
10,
but
it
wasn't
enough
It
shoulda
came
on
a
truck
Huh,
go
'head,
tell
'em
I'm
lyin'
Must
got
wings
on
me,
tell
'em
I'm
flyin'
I
was
loyal
for
real
They
all
told
me
to
jump
ship
and
bail
Stay
down,
I
was
walkin'
on
nails,
nigga
You
can
ask
my
shooter,
they'll
tell
you
I'm
a
soldier
Gotta
watch
your
friends,
keep
your
enemies
close
Niggas
always
hate,
gotta
ride
with
the
toast
Always
know
I
be
good,
you
ain't
know
how
to
show
it
(yeah,
ayy)
You
can
ask
my
soul,
they
gon'
tell
you
I'm
a
soldier
(ayy)
Gotta
watch
your
friends,
keep
your
enemies
close
(ayy)
Niggas
always
hate,
gotta
ride
with
the
toast
(ayy)
Always
know
I
be
good,
I
ain't
know
how
to
show
it
(ayy,
yeah),
uh
Niggas
always
ask
me,
"Why
you
back
in
the
field?"
I'm
like,
"I
just
went
back,
it
was
real"
Still
got
family
here
Most
these
niggas
turned
out
snakes,
but
a
few,
uh
Still
in
the
'burbs,
penthouse
with
a
view
in
it,
uh
Soon
as
I
leave
the
hood,
get
home
and
I
view
different,
uh
Lot
a
niggas
heard
I
was
down,
but
a
few
witnesses
it,
uh
Nigga,
I
be
stickin'
to
money,
this
glue
different
Sneaker
boxes
full
of
50,
the
dresser
got
blues
in
'em,
uh
Talkin'
to
the
money,
roll
up,
and
I
cruise
with
it,
uh
Whenever
I
get
more,
I'm
lettin'
the
crew
get
it,
uh
Thinkin'
'bout
these
years,
I
don't
regret
it
at
all
'Cause,
nigga,
I
was
happy
to
ball
I
was
throwin'
it
all
I
brought
it
all,
I
don't
be
shoppin'
at
all
So
much
tags,
I
could
open
a
store,
nigga
Yeah,
I
did
it
right,
but
couldn't
save
all
my
dawgs
My
hood
angels
got
called
by
the
Lord,
yeah
You
can
ask
my
shooter,
they'll
tell
you
I'm
a
soldier
Gotta
watch
your
friends,
keep
your
enemies
close
Niggas
always
hate,
gotta
ride
with
the
toast
Always
know
I
be
good,
you
ain't
know
how
to
show
it
(yeah,
ayy)
You
can
ask
my
soul,
they
gon'
tell
you
I'm
a
soldier
(ayy)
Gotta
watch
your
friends,
keep
your
enemies
close
(ayy)
Niggas
always
hate,
gotta
ride
with
the
toast
(ayy)
Always
know
I
be
good,
I
ain't
know
how
to
show
it
(ayy)
Yeah
(baby),
baby
1 Milan
2 Queen
3 Yoshi
4 My Moment
5 At Peace
6 Outro
7 Feel Me
8 Intro
9 Out The Hood
10 The Truth
11 Remember Me
12 That's Facts
13 Talk My Shit
14 Jack Boy
15 Mona Lisa
16 They Know My Name
17 Got A Bag
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