letra de lets talk about it - lil tjay
intro –
(i miss you)
lil tjay, yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah
hook –
lets talk about it, who really ‘bout it, lets talk about it
they know i got it, my n-ggas wild, we turn to violence
got a shotty, it hit your body, no doubt about it
lets talk about it, lets talk about it, lets talk about it
verse 1 –
keep a glizzy im getting busy, my n-ggas with me
tote chops, we see the opps, we spin the block
outside im greasin n-ggas like soda pop
these n-ggas say the on the block but i know they not
i love the beef, im from the streets, dont f-ck with me
im trigger happy, dont need a n-gga to dump for me
the dead opps, im sending thеse n-ggas company
i told facts, i be exact, thеy like that
i bust a choppa, i miss a n-gga, we right back
get loaded, that money give you a price tag
the crims with the styles, imma syphe that
and shoot a brim, keep it up, because i like that
verse 1.5 –
drop a body, we catch a homi’ don’t tell n0body
love my brothers, that’s word to mother, we from the gutter
i never stutter, i’m drippy with it like melted b-tter
its repercussions, ain’t no discussion, my n-ggas bustin
bridge –
why you bluffin, i know you lackin you grabbin nothin
why you bluffin, i know you lackin you grabbin nothin
its repercussions, ain’t no discussion, my n-ggas bustin
why you bluffin, i know you lackin you grabbin nothin
hook –
lets talk about it, who really ‘bout it, lets talk about it
they know i got it, my n-ggas wild, we turn to violence
got a shotty, it hit your body, no doubt about it
lets talk about it, lets talk about it, lets talk about it
verse 2 –
i been wit it, she easy tell you we been did it
my hands work, 52’ i can dance wit it
im too lit, hands trippin, i been sippin
she jackin weed, the opps i let my mans hit it
and i just lay b-tches down, i can’t stand b-tches
my mans sentenced, he tellin me your mans snitchin
my mother told me leave it alone, but i can’t listen
and all i do is speak facts, so my fans snitchin
no face, they question bro for a murder case
but he ain’t gotta do the race, he gon beat the case
i know he is, these pillow talkers like “no he ain’t”
but he gon still get commissary, so i know he great
verse 2.5 –
i love the hate, it motivates, my body shakes
store runs, i’m never safe, its yellow tape
that n-gga body in a zip, no bavinate
run up on me, i keep it on me, thats day to day
bridge –
why you bluffin, i know you lackin you grabbin nothin
why you bluffin, i know you lackin you grabbin nothin
its repercussions, ain’t no discussion, my n-ggas bustin
why you bluffin, i know you lackin you grabbin nothin
hook –
lets talk about it, who really ‘bout it, lets talk about it
they know i got it, my n-ggas wild, we turn to violence
got a shotty, it hit your body, no doubt about it
lets talk about it, lets talk about it, lets talk about it
(yeah, i mean lets talk about it)
(and lets really, really talk about it)
(yeah yeah yeah)
(lil tjay)
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