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talk my shit - risktaker d-boy lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, let’s go
just let me talk my sh*t
yeah, risktaker, ayy
mhm
just let me talk my sh*t (you know what the f*ck goin’ on)
let me tell ’em
ayy, ayy

[verse 1]
i ain’t used to havin’ money, so forgive me if i act a lil’ different
how i get it? whippin’ birdies in the kitchen, grab the blender
grab a mask and it ain’t for no corona
this sh*t musty, tryna cover up this funky*ass aroma
all this puppy got me feelin’ like i’m ’bout to start a kennel
n*ggas shoppin’, got me goin’ places i ain’t never been to
n*gga, yeah, i know i’m c*cky, you can see it, that sh*t simple
ain’t n0body give a f*ck when i ain’t have no one to vent to, that’s thеy issue
now i stack it by the fives and thе tens
560 if you ever catch me slidin’ in a benz, bet i’m crispy
quick to up it on a n*gga, make you spin, he actin’ iffy
ain’t gon’ never catch me out with no new friends, sh*t get sticky
[chorus]
hoo, just let me talk my sh*t
hey, just let me talk my sh*t
just let me talk my sh*t (ayy, just let me talk my sh*t)
just let me talk my sh*t (ayy)

[verse 2]
we ain’t gon’ mention all them n*ggas that i played like they was b*tches
they got people out here thinkin’ that they k!llers, sh*t ridiculous
i’ll poke a f*ck n*gga in his head, he get to grinnin’
i make lemonade when life give me lemons, that sh*t chillin’
i whip dope until my hands ain’t got no feeling
d*mn near overdosed, i fell to the floor and saw the ceiling
junkies like it and i know it ’cause this dope make me a k!lling
i know the sh*t i’m doin’ wrong, but this how i make a living
my n*gga hooked on a bag, i think this sh*t made him a victim
all his aspirations gone, all he wanna do is sniff it
i tried to take him out the hood, but i don’t think he wanna kick it
’cause anywhere i ever take him, he gon’ find a place to get it, ayy

[chorus]
hoo, just let me talk my sh*t
hey, just let me talk my sh*t
ayy, let me talk my sh*t (just let me talk my sh*t)
just let me talk my sh*t
[verse 3]
i remember i was broke and i ain’t have nowhere to go
i ain’t live out in the ‘burbs and i ain’t have the freshest clothes
all the b*tches that i liked was usually tootin’ up they nose
now they see me with this ice and wonder why they wasn’t chose
but they know that i’m probably plugged in with the— and the ‘bows
and the b*tches comin’ in for the loads
they hate wifey ’cause we trendin’ and we goals
we ballin’ and it shows
i been chillin’, but a b*tch’ll get exposed playin’ roles
still healin’ from the wounds of the road
i done lost what i done made, sh*t, probably a little more
spent a n*gga life savings on these pieces and these ropes
y’all can label me the greatest, everybody claiming g.o.a.t.

[chorus]
hoo, just let me talk my sh*t
hey, just let me talk my sh*t
just let me talk my sh*t (just let me talk my sh*t)
just let me talk my sh*t

[outro]
just let me talk my sh*t
just let me talk my sh*t
just let me talk my sh*t
just let me talk my sh*t

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