TALK MY SHIT (feat. TRACE-0)

Aye Benzo Shorty check this out Let this mun fucking Beat run you heard me Even if I run of breath My nigga I'm still going Keep going we ain't gon stop Let me talk my shit right quick I said my baby mother be hating This music shit I be dating This mixtapes I be fucking This Causion Beats I be raping Say my music turnt too loud Girl you should be proud I'm the slickest nigga in town Where the f*ck you go with My crown I said I need that I need that shorty gave me That feedback I keep a AK In my trap house I'm the Hardest out and I mean that I was taught killer be killed Why the f*ck you think I'm Still here this 38 knock heads Off and having niggas pouring Out beer I said I'm gone Shorty I'm coming back no ghost writer Do all the scrapes since 92 I was Sleeping wit crack I was just a kid I was hard as shit can't f*ck with Y'all Because y'all slowed it down I Kept it moving I don't know y'all Clowns got twenty fiends in my Cell phone got ten fiends in my other One I heard he got a half birdie I hope This bitch nigga fumble one I'm on the block all the time I gets low when them numbers Come you know 213 215 they Cop cars but don't listen to me No job with this nice car this Why my friends tripping on I'm out chea big strap top off Peeled back I'm the feature your Song your verse killed that My niggas know I talk shit But best believe I walks it I Got homeboys that's trained To go they yellow tape they Chalk shit did hand to hands In them hallways I fell in love With them long days them Short Snubs and them long K's I learned early that crime pays I ride off wit my nigga Green Because I f*ck with shorty the Long way murder gang or that Scraping shit this music game or This trapping shit this beat reminds Me of the old school got tip guns in My protools my bad bitches they old News they get mad and say do you I slides off and I do me these Baltimore Bitches they cuckoo I got a rich hoe That stay in the hood I nickname that Bitch NewNew My shit just go so Harder I do this thing for Carter Madison and Tonya Coolie and my Momma she makes the best lasagna That's my favorite food baby I don't Mean to rude baby but your ass is huge Baby you ain't heard I'm a pimp too The type of shit I'm in to going out With one broad coming home With a least two I'm Trace baby You ain't know my my name I'm David Blaine with that cocaine You ain't heard Shorty it's showtime No rookie shit It's pro time I ain't never scared when it's go time I ain't clocking out cuz its overtime That slick shit that I'm on be Back to back on my songs I won't Fall off like you want me to When i buy two he gon front me two That's certified because I'm a G Baby Basha home free Cheese baby I'm gone