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It's Only Me

2022

Shiest Talk

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Used to dream of drivin' foreigns had to grab one
Of all my mama's children, I'm the bad one, I admit that
God gon' have to call and tell me to give yo' shit back
I was thuggin' way before Tony put Trevor on a shit bag

Lil' Juan got killed, it hit me been my nigga since elementary
Justin tried to make me go half on buddy lawyer, I wasn't wit' it
All these niggas do is brag but go out bad, I just don't get it
They be poppin' on the 'Gram, but they can't pop out in my city
Every charged I had dismissed, swallow my kids, you don't get no kiss
I'on't play games but a nigga send blitz
Everything change when a nigga get rich
Glock with a switch, how a nigga gon' miss?
Made you that, now a nigga tryna diss
Some of this shit, I'm just never gon' get
I'on't fuck around, I can still get bricks
Foes to the grave, I ain't never gon' switch
Where the fuck I'm gon' go?
She got everything, Young Coco
I just gave my hood some more hope
We just sold another truckload
Bought her everything in Soho
She can't keep me on the low low
You know I'm a big deal, you know I got big drip (ayy, yuh, yup)

Two F&Ns sittin' up in my lap, can't even control the wheel
I gotta stary actin' more like a rapper and stop tryna kill
Some niggas wit' me caught a body, kept it solid wit' me still
Play wit' us, I bet you call it off
They know Big Shiest take beef for real
In my mode I get to flashin', get to crashin', I ain't tryna chill
Yo bitch gon' drop her panties, diamonds dancin', I'm just standin' still
I used to go zip shit up for a ten, now it's gon' cost a mil'
Niggas don't never wanna put in work pick up my chop, know I'll do it
If you spot Shiesty with Baby, we slidin' round wit' four carbons full (yup)
But them niggas just tired of gettin' bullied, we is not into it (yup)
When I see all them viewers watchin', wait 'til I put you up in a 'Wood
9/11, we got eyes on 'em, bitch it's overstood
I pull up shootin' up in yo' projects, say I can't go to my hood
Blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy, yuh

Used to dream of drivin' foreigns had to grab one
Of all my mama's children, I'm the bad one, I admit that
God gon' have to call and tell me to give yo' shit back
I was thuggin' way before Tony put Trevor on a shit bag

WRITERS

Dominique Jones, Julian Mason, Kelton Scott II, Lontrell D. Williams

PUBLISHERS

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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