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lil jas – talkin my shit lyrics

i just be talkin my sh+t
with all of this ice on my wrist
i take yo man then i dip
then take his name off the list
i’m a bad b+tch and i’m throwing a fit
lil ja$ like to flex i like big shiny sh+t
yo b+tch is my groupie i’m signin her tits
i came along way from sellin dem nicks

i got my stripes like a zebra
i rock the boat like aaliyah
b+tch i ain’t passing my reefa
jus got a referral from the teacher
i’m flipping that pack while they pledging allegiance
young wit ambition i’m cuttin them creases
you takin like that you get mopped like a cleaner
i’m here it’s my turn , tell dese b+tches they lease up
my granny told me i wouldn’t be sh+t either
now where would i be if i had believed her
where would i be without all of this money
shoebox money this sh+t came from nothing
poppin yo sh+t b+tch i dare you to touch me
jit dat lil money you touch it ain’t nothin
b+tch acting sick i pour up robitussin
looked death in his face he said he was gon buss me
i said n+gga do it you ain’t about nothing
one thing about it my brothers they clutchin
i keep a shooter you know how i’m comin
red bull give you wings so do my gun man
south to the west like credit i run it
lil n+gga back home i think he crushing
all on my phone got that n+gga blushin
lil jas i adore you
i said keep it cordial
he do what i say be taking them orders
go to sleep after ya wake up before you
hustle for real
givin em chills
love kodak moments he bill and i’m jill
life is a film death is the sequel
that’s why i feel alone in a room full of ppl
weight on my shoulders i’m only a teen
y’all jus my students
lil b+tch i’m the dean
went off the grid got to stacking my cheese
ashamed to love him he took my dignity
now i’m doin my thang counting this green
no martin n gina
i’m team of me
i had to regrow my whole family tree
cuz n+ggas don’t really wanna see you eat n+ggas don’t really wanna see u grow
b+tch you can leave if you go lock my door
no matter what i gotta get paid
sleep in the spray praying for better days
when i walk in that b+tch i’m lil sis it’s respect
black forces on and i’m steppin on necks
play with my momma you basically dead
i’ll put a bag on yo grandma head
i’ll put a bag on yo grandma head
i just be talkin my sh+t
with all of this ice on my wrist
i take yo man then i dip
then take his name off the list
i’m a bad b+tch and i’m throwing a fit
lil ja$ like to flex i like big shiny sh+t
yo b+tch is my groupie i’m signin her tits
i came along way from sellin dem nicks

- lil jas lyrics

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