Talk My Shii

YDC Niggas like tissue, nigga. We on a roll, bro I keep going, I want my recognition But my people ain't bout it, so I gotta keep going Let em know I'm with it Boy, this story lies in yo' fuckin' eyes, but I'm the only one that see the vision I've been grinding out your hustling, writing rhymes. I be whipping it up in the kitchen And the look that me already been in I'm the greatest. I know that they feel it They could put me right next to J. Cole, but I feel like a beast, like I'm LeBlanc Hendrick But let me stop because Hey, hey, ayy, lil' buddy, it take time Them, them be be on when y'all niggas ain't know nuthin Every hop on the mic, I'ma talk my shit I'ma talk my shit, girl God, give me a gift on my camera, I see through it I'ma rock this bitch Feel like Nelson Mandela, I run this shit Like the president If you really about it, you get up and grind Me ain't got that Uh, lil' boy talkin' shit, baby That's a low blow Lil' buddy with a chop, call it dojo Ho, ho, wanna see my phone, that's a no-no Shout out to my nigga Donny, that's bro, bro Man, he don't put no work in, he's a no-joke He just like tissue, nigga He on the road, bro