Lemme Talk My Shxt by MoneyatMidnight Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh..., lemme talk my shit
Uh..., uh..., lemme talk my shit, uh
Uh..., uh..., lemme talk my shit real quick...,
Real quick, uh...,
[Verse 1]
Since my computer crashed, I been sittin, I been on my ass
I ain't really know what to do, I wasn't tryna "boo-hoo"
I was tryna find a hard drive
But the money wasn't sittin', wasn't sittin right
So I had to go and DoorDash, yeah had to put the bag
Gettin' in the cash, I'm right at ya door
What's up? Hello, hoe! How ya doin'?
Hey, hey, howdy neighbor! I might be livin' with the paper
Live in paper right next door
Up in Nolensville, Nolensville Road
Rollin', I be coolin' in the big house, I be smokin' on loud
[Verse 2]
Neighbors like "What's that?"
I'm like "Ion know what you talkin' 'bout!"
Man I can't see, what you talkin' 'bout me
If it's hatе, then I don't discriminate
I know that don't make sеnse
But the same thing goes with the bullshit...,
That y'all be thinkin'...,
Lemme talk my shit, gone head, let me walk my shit
FashionNova outfit and it look real good on my bih...,
On me bih! And you know she hatin'!
And you know she waitin', to get to me
But you know..., I got the telepathy
She got the bad intentions, just like ya nigga
And you know you can't even go with 'em both
Out to the club, they tryna hang with the thugs
They gone get ya ass shot! Yo ass gone end up like Pac!
Hold on lemme talk my shxt, smokin' on a blunt
While I'm fuckin' walkin' that shit
[Verse 3]
Walkin' that shit out, gone bring it back
Gone bring it back and 8-track
I always say that, 'cause you know I like to have a throwback
Good time, where the old music at?
Where are all the good times?
When we used to just vibe..., when we just used to vibe
Had to watch, see if the bitch recording
'Cause you know I couldn't lose it, it was so important
So important just to get out my mind, get out the time
Gotta stay on beat, gotta keep up on my fuckin' feet
Gotta go..., gotta get back in my flow
I gotta get back up on these hoes
[Verse 4]
Gotta show these niggas I can do it
Gotta go get to it, go get the paper
Cause I know I'm meant for greater
I know you meant for greater too
If you listenin' to this, bless your life!
And you know I got the check right!
When I get the check right
I'mma feel like Kanye, big day, big day!
Brighter Day like Kirk Franklin
Ooh, I got the money waitin' for me in my bank account
And you know when I pull it out I'mma be shinnin'
I be vibin', I'm microphone-n-rhymin'
When I get in a real studio
I'mma be happy with the fuckin' hoes that I got
[Verse 5]
In the back, in the video shakin' that ass
And you know..., they gettin' cash too!
What the fuck you gone do?! My whole team winnin'!
All the niggas I got standing behind me!
All the niggas I got standing beside me!
Ain't no hate, with me ridin', and if it is, that shit cut out
And you know, we got the bucks out, bucks out, Buccaneers
We got "shuckateers"! I'm makin' up shit
'Cause ion even fuckin' know, that's how my mind work
But you know my mind work
And I got the paper to show your ass
[Break]
The evidence...,
And you know I got the residence..., up in the gated community
You can't even get to me! So nigga don't even try
We just gone fuckin' vibe!
Just gone spread love, gone get to everybody
Get to your ears...,
[Outro]
Get to ya, what ya talkiin' 'bout
Hold on, lemme talk my shxt, before the beat go off...,
Yea, leeme talk my shxt, lemme talk my shxt...,
Lemme talk my shxt 'lil bish..., lemme talk my shxt 'lil bih...
Lemme talk my shxt, lemme talk my shxt...,
Uh..., lemme talk my shit
Uh..., uh..., lemme talk my shit, uh
Uh..., uh..., lemme talk my shit real quick...,
Real quick, uh...,
[Verse 1]
Since my computer crashed, I been sittin, I been on my ass
I ain't really know what to do, I wasn't tryna "boo-hoo"
I was tryna find a hard drive
But the money wasn't sittin', wasn't sittin right
So I had to go and DoorDash, yeah had to put the bag
Gettin' in the cash, I'm right at ya door
What's up? Hello, hoe! How ya doin'?
Hey, hey, howdy neighbor! I might be livin' with the paper
Live in paper right next door
Up in Nolensville, Nolensville Road
Rollin', I be coolin' in the big house, I be smokin' on loud
[Verse 2]
Neighbors like "What's that?"
I'm like "Ion know what you talkin' 'bout!"
Man I can't see, what you talkin' 'bout me
If it's hatе, then I don't discriminate
I know that don't make sеnse
But the same thing goes with the bullshit...,
That y'all be thinkin'...,
Lemme talk my shit, gone head, let me walk my shit
FashionNova outfit and it look real good on my bih...,
On me bih! And you know she hatin'!
And you know she waitin', to get to me
But you know..., I got the telepathy
She got the bad intentions, just like ya nigga
And you know you can't even go with 'em both
Out to the club, they tryna hang with the thugs
They gone get ya ass shot! Yo ass gone end up like Pac!
Hold on lemme talk my shxt, smokin' on a blunt
While I'm fuckin' walkin' that shit
[Verse 3]
Walkin' that shit out, gone bring it back
Gone bring it back and 8-track
I always say that, 'cause you know I like to have a throwback
Good time, where the old music at?
Where are all the good times?
When we used to just vibe..., when we just used to vibe
Had to watch, see if the bitch recording
'Cause you know I couldn't lose it, it was so important
So important just to get out my mind, get out the time
Gotta stay on beat, gotta keep up on my fuckin' feet
Gotta go..., gotta get back in my flow
I gotta get back up on these hoes
[Verse 4]
Gotta show these niggas I can do it
Gotta go get to it, go get the paper
Cause I know I'm meant for greater
I know you meant for greater too
If you listenin' to this, bless your life!
And you know I got the check right!
When I get the check right
I'mma feel like Kanye, big day, big day!
Brighter Day like Kirk Franklin
Ooh, I got the money waitin' for me in my bank account
And you know when I pull it out I'mma be shinnin'
I be vibin', I'm microphone-n-rhymin'
When I get in a real studio
I'mma be happy with the fuckin' hoes that I got
[Verse 5]
In the back, in the video shakin' that ass
And you know..., they gettin' cash too!
What the fuck you gone do?! My whole team winnin'!
All the niggas I got standing behind me!
All the niggas I got standing beside me!
Ain't no hate, with me ridin', and if it is, that shit cut out
And you know, we got the bucks out, bucks out, Buccaneers
We got "shuckateers"! I'm makin' up shit
'Cause ion even fuckin' know, that's how my mind work
But you know my mind work
And I got the paper to show your ass
[Break]
The evidence...,
And you know I got the residence..., up in the gated community
You can't even get to me! So nigga don't even try
We just gone fuckin' vibe!
Just gone spread love, gone get to everybody
Get to your ears...,
[Outro]
Get to ya, what ya talkiin' 'bout
Hold on, lemme talk my shxt, before the beat go off...,
Yea, leeme talk my shxt, lemme talk my shxt...,
Lemme talk my shxt 'lil bish..., lemme talk my shxt 'lil bih...
Lemme talk my shxt, lemme talk my shxt...,