Letras
Any mini many, any weapon do I'm grime Record labels wanna sign me, tell them come
And find me Striped up like tiger, but I never fuck with
Kylie When I reach the next level, got to stand behind
Me Undisputed, that's the reason they don't wanna
Fight me But my bitch wanna go rounds man I think she
Like me If you bring up my name, you better speak
It highly They wanna double-cross me like Uncle Drew
And Kyrie I got a monster, I got a beast, I got a God
Inside me I got the motor, sports speed, the V12 behind
Me There's so much up in these streets, these
Niggas can't deny me Made myself a CEO, the industry can't buy
Me Ooh, I'm a talk that, yeah, I'm Fina talk
My shit And that's it, and yawl ant talkin' bout shit
A motor mouth until the distro, got a hundred thousand
Steady digging' for the truth, I hope you finally found it
I navigate the underground and you'll be astounded
She show up every where we go, she has to be around it
Let's start a challenge, go look at your bank account balance
Now you wilding', now you wanna go take it to violence
Make your baby mama wanna go shaken' for dollars
The way she do it, I can tell that she hated her father
Motherfuck, you better talk that shit, though Lil' bitch, you better talk that shit, though
They lost most of their bread, they put it all in the crypto
Not only do I talk the talk, I walk with a limp, though
And I bet you your bitch know, yeah, go ahead and talk that
Talk that, yeah, go ahead and talk that shit
You put in the work and you can talk that You put in the work and you can talk that
Big chips, the money talked, and I'm talk back
You didn't put in the work, wear your gloves, wear your hard hat
Put you through the test, I had to question where your heart at
You can talk your shit when you came up from where you started
A million hours of putting' in work, what you call that
We keep putting' up shots, your niggas asking' where the ball at
We like UFOs, them bitches stopping' like you see that
Real is not recognized, no more, I bring it all back