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Shiest Talk


Lil Baby Lyrics

 

Shiest Talk Lyrics

Shiest Talk by Lil Baby


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



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