letra de shit talkin - karoshi tarantino
sh-t talkin lyrics
[verse]
unc’ moving bricks out the feds like el chapo
n-gga talking crazy, knock the cheese out his nacho
brodie just pulled up and poured an eight in a quatro
p-ssy n-gga smoking on that quiet, that is not dope
making crack jump in the kitchen with a hot stove
n-gga pulled up with fake straps, those is not poles
spread a b-tch out just like b-tter on a hot roll
find a n-gga lacking out in public, let’s get ugly
main b-tch wanna suck some d-ck, let’s get sl-tty
my fiend said he want an eight of red, let’s get muddy
i just wanna f-ck on that b-tch and her buddy
i just got a brand new pole, where the opps at?
n-gga driving reckless in the ‘burbs, where the cops at?
all these b-tches shirtless at my shows, where they tops at?
n-gga got his blood on my floor, where the mops at?
brodie out here standing on his money, he like 6’6
n-gga said he putting in some work with like six bricks
b-tch said she had a g-ngb-ng with like six d-cks
n-gga got set up at the door with like six sticks
n-ggas out her bugging in gwinnett, they like to c-ck suck
didn’t wanna walk in with the strap, put the glock up
b-tch said she f-cking with jay-z, threw the roc up
brodie tryna sneak some sh-t in, he in the lock up
got a white b-tch out in kansas, she got knocked up
couldn’t trust that n-gga with my pounds, he might get locked up
n-gga ain’t your mans dead? so don’t try to talk tough
plug couldn’t throw the grams at me, had to walk up
football team said my sh-t was trash, they had zero wins
n-gga tryna get up on the radio, had zero spins
n-gga said he tryna scam some sh-t but had zero bins
n-gga tryna judge my past life like he got zero sins
my n-gga out in houston tryna grind, y’all gotta thank reek
my n-gga down the road grinding ball, you gotta thank c
got a bronx n-gga in my circle, gotta thank b
stacking up my money, that sh-t standing at like eight feet
n-ggas tryna beef, n-gga i can’t even waste my time
n-ggas getting jealous, they gon’ try and overtake my grind
got a trash n-gga want a feature, tryna waste my time
told that b-tch to leave her body home but that neck is mine
[outro: colin khors & karoshi tarantino]
that’s a wrap!
that’s how you get sh-t done, boy
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