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talk shit - sobee lyrics

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(on jah bro there’s too many f-cking peasants you stunt on time, they either be on yo d-ck or be talking sh-t

think i’ve had enough maaannnnn)

this one’s for the f-ckers who talk sh-t

b-tches think that i can’t rock sh-t

when i fly high like a rocket ship

y’all b-tches gon be fallin like a rock sinks
(behnchod behnchod behnchod behnchod)
i said this one for the f-ckers who talk sh-t

b-tches think that i can’t rock sh-t

when i fly high like a rocketship

y’all b-tches gon be falling like a rock sinks (dumb-ssss)

yo future, it does not exist

i’ll take risks

i’ll persist

i’ll make racks, and make hits

y’all b-tches trash, yall ain’t sh-t

when i’m up don’t suck my d-ck

when i’m up i ain’t havin it

ima have fun and get lit

you’ll look up at me and think

on god

i’m feeling like a flop man

neymar world cup man

like the wastemen round the block

dumb kotte i don’t care what you got
i just know it’s from a paycheck not worth a lot

sk!lls

talent

dollar bills

i’ll have it

my hands

you’ll catch it

my bars

i k!ll it

yo b-tch

i’ll hit it

my dust

you’ll ride it

yo tears

don’t hide it

bad feels

are comin

my sh-t

i ride fo it

(wasteyute)

i’d fight fo it

(disappointment)

live life fo it
kotte yea i would die fo it

(maaaannnnn)

bhenchods
y’all be actin desperate

(dumb-ss)

kotte
y’all be actin average

this one for the f-ckers who talk sh-t

b-tches think that i can’t rock sh-t

when i fly high like a rocket ship

y’all b-tches gon be falling like a rock sinks

(behnchod behnchod behnchod behnchod behnchod behnchod)

i got b-tches tryna suck my d-ck

kotte tryna take a pic

all because i hit a lick

watch me ima take a p-ss on em (r kelly)

ima shake em like it’s harlem

yea since 2k13 i’ve been ballin yea

they just seen me up now

so they want clout

yea they rubbin on me like i was a gold cow yea

acting like they with me but got a sonata driving p-ssy giving quickies d-mn that’s filthy (yuh)

it don’t matter tho cus i’ll be climbing up high

rising to the top and i’m always looking fly

it’ll be early winters i’ll be flexing my ice

maybe hop out a foreign with yo fine dime
i got

sk!lls

talent

dollar bills

i’ll have it

my hands

you’ll catch it

my bars

i k!ll it

yo b-tch

i’ll hit it

my dust

you’ll ride it

yo tears

don’t hide it

bad feels

are comin

my sh-t

i ride fo it

(wasteyute)

i’d fight fo it

(disappointment)

live life fo it
kotte yea i would die fo it

(maaaannnnn)

bhenchods
y’all be actin desperate

(dumb-ss)

kotte
y’all be actin average

don’t talk to me unless you’re famous or a day one

people talkin sh-t cus i’m brown got a dream
b-tch it’s a dream what you want?

remember me, i’m sobee

i rep the brown community cus that is where i came from

i ain’t gon lie but these kotte sure do

they can suck my d-ck like they blow that shisha too

lie to my face
see what gon happen to you

kotte why do you lie
ain’t like the style that i drew

(climbin up high

risin to the top and i’m always lookin fly

it’ll be early winters i’ll be flexin my ice

maybe hop out a foreign slidin wit yo fine dime)

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