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talking shit - jgreen lyrics

[intro]
oh my goodness, oh my goodness cee
yeah, young n*gga sh*t (yeah)
young n*gga sh*t (still on that young n*gga sh*t, n*gga)
young n*gga sh*t (mhm)
young n*gga sh*t (mhm, uh)
young n*gga sh*t (uh*uh*uh)
still on that young n*gga sh*t

[verse]
told ’em, “the street life get rugged”
to the end, n*gga, we thuggin’ (let’s go)
ask a you n*gga to knock you down, so you better stand for somethin’
don’t do no cappin’, not no bluffin’
stand far, and keep sh*t a hundred (huh?)
keep your eyes open ’cause n*gga do you like rich for that money
i ain’t never tuck my tail, i ain’t never ducked my bucket
i’m down to ride when sh*t get ugly (let’s go)
pull up and score a bucket
the chop’ sing, la toya lucky
but when that b*tter, ruben stutter
head first about this sh*t, good thing i ain’t caught a concussion
a n*gga playin’ on my top, i get him cookеd just like some stuffin’ (yeah)
thе drop, and we gon’ flush him (yeah)
like i had a bad stomach (yeah)
i be really sh*ttin’ on n*ggas, ain’t flaggin’, i’m just honest
all gangsters respect gangsters, you b*tch n*ggas ain’t on nothin’
so, i talk how i wanna, give a f*ck about repercussions
’cause anybody act a donkey, gon’ hang a n*gga like a ornament
i’m the one who gon’ get it in, set the play, then i reel it in
all these rods like a fisherman
leave the dial*up, go see the pin
tryna run up some millions and put some sh*t in my rearview (yeah)
put down a lot of sh*t, but never puttin’ down my pistol
n*ggas be too forgetful, i ride with 7.62s
i’m out the way, but it’s crystal, you play, you get your issue
that raw whiter than tissue (yeah)
don’t lock up, we droppin’ (aw)
take a four every now and then, every brick and made my profit (aw, aw, aw)
i was down on my d*ck, i made these n*ggas runt hey pockets
i was out this b*tch starvin’, i gave pooh shiesty for them dollars (let’s go)
ain’t no need for paramedics, these n*ggas dead on arrival (b*tch)
taliban, ain’t wavin’ flags, we got them sticks like al*qaeda (yeah)
i’m your idol or your rival
either way, ain’t no denyin’, that young n*gga been fire, and i been waitin’ to get ignited
i’m double r, real righteous
oh, you block, all*nighter
get caught loafin’, campfire
teddy bears and candy lighters
came from sellin’ miley cyrus, slangin’ iron and dodgin’ sirens
inavde your home about that cottage
i’m at your front door if you got it
[outro]
oh my goodness, oh my goodness cee

- jgreen lyrics

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