asaad (saudi money) - talk my shit (remix) lyrics
[verse 1: asaad]
new black til the death of me
k!lling sh-t unexpectedly
s-xy chanel wh0r-s will ride a n-gga equestrily
this is art with no apologies
ego luxury lifeology
and wack n-ggas is f-cking up the economy
my bible-esque verses are utterly deuteronomy
sorry is for the p-ssy boys, n-gga f-ck an apology
walk with me, f-ck with me, n-gga follow me
hood n-gga, yea i used to splurge on polo
now i’m smokin’ hookah, dolo, and yes-men is a no-no
and my bad b-tch is my yoko and we going out for froyo
i’m the sh-t, i walk in slow-mo, all black, f-ck a logo
i’m talking my sh-t and i got n-ggas calling it quits
i seen all of this sh-t, it’s like i was calling the sh-t
young and ethereal, smoke while eating cereal
the enter(?), as to impress an imperial
i lost my grandpop, brought me down on my knees
i feel like “f-ck the world”, yet i do as i please
turning nothing degrees like n-gga f-cking degrees
what the f-ck is st–z, i’m ashing all my acne jeans
aquille got me experimentin’ all types of sh-t
the balmain bikers when i’m on my young michael sh-t
27 sh-t, h-ll-bound and heaven-sent
sarcastic rhetoric, that “good could be better” sh-t
me and my thoughts alone in a zone, it’s so cold
it’s f-ckin’ snowin’, f-cks frozen, say f-ck it and keep on goin’
every real n-gga charm, if you singing this song
take a two from a one as i p-ss the baton
[verse 2: grande marshall]
raise my kids in southern italy, shop my b-tch in serendipity
cover bases with egyptian, listen this that of angelista(?)
jesus christas, pena wall(?) all slipping off the fishscales
well marvel at the marbel
i was a sensation but our feelings don’t last forever
so don’t say this “from comme de garcon to comme to grande”
like (?), unzip the entrees
ran mines from her hips to her cl-t
felt like the first time i seen a brick
not your ordinary hero
but word to the wise in the skies, it does not read of an ordinary evil
name a rapper equal, poise in the palm, it’s the balm
same swag swing that swap from everything
from a daughter to her mom, d-mn
piaget rose gold, glory hallelujah
said motherf-ck my past when they told me i’m the future
reston, royfield, windsor
v 73 like the scene but much rather see the b-tches
glimpse it, thoughts displayed in high definition
eye for an eye, n-ggas couldn’t see the vision
wanted slices of the pie and they work in the kitchen
i got n-ggas tryna get this money like i is
no sympathy for back layers, player get it how you live
i go to sleep dreaming of lambs, did you catch that?
work with that work, n-gga stretch that
this that ’75 broad street bully back to back flow
them sh-ts ain’t got the reflector, the f-ck you get em for?
we them n-ggas at every event, gold medal flexin’
you don’t gotta like it but respect it
we ahead of the curve so n-gga get it straight
expensive taste, medusa faces on the dinner plates
big emblem benzes, champagne for my real friends
and real pain for my shame friends
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