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talk my s**t - nik garçon lyrics

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let me talk my sh*t, let me talk my sh*t
let me talk my sh*t
let me talk my sh*t loui on my b*tch

loui on my b*tch
had to leave you alone
you was dumb minded
let me talk my sh*t, let me talk my sh*t, let me talk my sh*t

let me talk my sh*t, let me talk my sh*t
let me talk my sh*t
let me talk my sh*t loui on my b*tchloui on my b*tch
had to leave you alone you was dumb minded
you was dumb minded
let me talk my sh*t, let me talk my sh*t, let me talk my sh*t

turn this song up speaker knockerz
25th where you meet the floxkers
on the roads getting to the money
eating ruth chris you mcdonald’s

going hard getting out the ghetto
if know me well boy i never settle
world turned cold to menace
fresh white t coming from the dentist

feel like young thug helmut lang shirt too long, under a stick you could die
gotta chill tho i be dolo most of these n*ggas be k!lling my vibe
shoutout mac west drippy photo
saw through his lens soon be high be on a kite
keep the groupies like it solo please baby only one at a time

i be dripped out new designer
invest in my self only one one a kind
want a deal but dont wanna sign up
if it’s not 10 you could keep under 9
why you lied i thought you was mine tho
asked for the truth and then still you denied
felt like i was in a choke hold
faced undertaker i stood up and shined

faced undertaker i stood up and shined
rip number 24, rip number 24, rip number 24

let me talk my sh*t, let me talk my sh*t
let me talk my sh*t
let me talk my sh*t loui on my b*tch
loui on my b*tch
had to leave you alone
you was dumb minded
let me talk my sh*t, let me talk my sh*t, let me talk my sh*t

so much paranoia please niko stay strong
got lit hallelujah we cannot go wrong
play with me send a shooter where ya crib at to ya dome
too hands make it go together pray i make it back home

no this not kids games i’m only getting older
you had your turn now i’m taking over
you spent your last on a chain bet you was sober
the money i burn cause i’m making more tho
cause i’m making mojo
cause i’m making mojo
stack my bread to the top*top

feel like young thug helmut lang shirt too long, under a stick you could die
gotta chill tho i be dolo most of these n*ggas be k!lling my vibe
shoutout mac west drippy photo
saw through his lens soon be high be on a kite
keep the groupies like it solo please baby only one at a time

- nik garcon lyrics

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