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riggz – let’s talk it over ft walley lyrics

[intro: riggs]
free mitch man, free ced out that chain gang
bl–dy mike i ain’t forget about ya boy
2 guns up, ya dig
aye
aye
i said
aye
aye

[verse 1: riggs]
ice cold like i just left the artica
got homies in the pen write the president to pardon ya
send a n-gg- to his grave he friends with the coroner
daddy was a alcoholic
mama was a punching bag
15 years later now i serve like 100 packs
i been through the struggle and the jungle, i ain’t got to brag
i hustle for my mama and my daughter, you could keep the jag
saks fifth with a spanish broad, you could keep the tag
i need the g5 private jet, you could keep the lag
trustworthy plug, i needa trap i ain’t peep the bag
n-gg-s still snitchin so i sew my mouth shut
alotta n-gg-s don’t like me i could give a mile f-ck
they best friends with the police so when it’s rough they dial up
and you always grow up quick, when them bills pile up
this the anthem of the year, for them n-gg-s claim they know me cause have these n-gg-s bitin or they lame or claim they know the old me
i just watch, listen to the og’s cause they spreadin wisdom
if the police want a statement i just play the victim
i got rap n-gg-s talkin real sneaky
ion diss em you don’t know what i been through, you don’t know my f-ckin pain
i’m a beast from the bottom wit a leash you can’t tame
my momma told me go hard cause a lot come with this name
i will never switch my style just to gain a little fame
i was fifteen in and out the streets i’m so insane
and with this big body benz, i’m forcin n-gg-s out my lane
shout out mitch shout out mike, i’m spillin gems on this mic
my d-ck game is superb i turn a b-tch from a dyk-
i’m still prayin for my auntie cause she still hit the pipe
i ain’t scared of no death but my daughter need my life
i told jesus to watch my back cause these n-gg-s want me dead
rather take a bullet to my head than sleep in the feds
always keep a eye on these b-tches sleepin in my bed
cause b-tches ain’t shit
channel 7 news filled with led
i just spill my emotions while these n-gg-s want the cred
my homies text my baby mama tryna get her head
i seen all of my options
i just want a kid from adoption, i could be the n-gg- that they talk to when n-body f-ckin watchin
it suck to be alone
they got riggs in his zone
i’m off this molly i’ma call the b-tches in my phone
i ain’t pressed for no pussy, i just wanna feel that gushy
and i’m not a k!lla but i’ll go to prison if they push me

[verse 2: walley]
money on my mind while the reaper on my conscious
everyday i wake up i pray and get it regardless
i done seen n-gg-s switch up on n-gg-s cause of success
even judas showed his true colors, life is all a test
what’s a king to a p-wn, what’s a wolf to a sheep
jesus walked over water while moses parted the sea
i’m sick and tired of being so f-ckin sick and tired, knowing you the best but they don’t really see the fire
i made it through the wire crackas had me in the dungeon
give me any beat, i swear to god it’s a luncheon
cause n-gg-s bussin back best believe we not runnin
got a drum on the canon so the pump steady drummin
i was gone for awhile, i took a little hiatus
n-gg-s anxious for the tape i told em just to have patience

- riggz lyrics

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