Talk 2 Em lyrics

by

Fabolous


[Intro: Yo Gotti]
A n*gga a motherf*cking brand
Like What a n*gga stand on
n*gga gone die on that sh*t because
n*ggas turn up for that sh*t
These n*ggas in the streets don't understand
What a n*gga talkin about
This sh*t more than music n*gga
This sh*t a lifestyle
You got n*ggas in the fed n*ggas in the graveyard behind this sh*t


[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
L.A. Reid put the building on me
I Am surprised a n*gga f*cked up the streets
They tryin to say that I'm the underdog
But really they talking money I'm not under y'all
I dropped the record with cole
And they like woah he can rap
They put my sh*t on a blog Site like gotti Just snapped
And I'm like f*ck wrong with these n*ggas I been in the trap
And I been rapping the same since I first got on the map
I guess these industry n*ggas don't pay attention to content
Because I come from the Hood they think I'm talking that nonsense
b*tch I was struggling my life sacrifice for my family
Selling dope pulling plays everyday gambling
f*ck a Grammy f*ck any award I want money boy
?door brand new rolls Royce no tonka toy
Rollie watches for the whole team
They like trophies
Realest sh*t you ever seen
Do you know this n*gga
Bought my n*gga a stingray and my n*gga an Ashton
Them the same n*ggas that was with me bringing them bricks I carried
I motivate n*ggas I don't talk down on n*ggas
I put on all my n*ggas holding down all my n*ggas
My brothers is my n*ggas cause we like brothers
We family ride or die for each other


[Verse 2: Wave Chapelle]
I swear that I'd die for this sh*t ride for this sh*t
All you n*ggas do is lying and sh*t
I'm king of the jungle I'm lion and sh*t
You ain't riding the wave then you riding then you lie in a Ditch
I'm sizzling hot like I'm frying some fish
Came from the gutter put on for my click
6 months in the making that sh*t kinda quick
I rather stand out I ain't trying to fit
Wait and I ain't trying to diss
It's cmg everybody who we better than
Young Ricky but I spit it like a veteran
Working late night like David Letterman
Yea homie witness the takeover
Better get to work cause your breaks over
Too real and you n*ggas Just fake soldiers
I'm not high but I rap like I ain't sober
Like I lost my mind I swear to God it's like I lost my mind
They let me loose so it's about that time
You know it's a rap you ever cross that line
I run up my bands through the brackets
Stack so much paper it look like a package
Can't touch my green boy that sh*t like a cactus
If you don't listen my hitters attack ya
Ride around town with a piece that's attractive
The Park i come from man that sh*t is Jurassic
Watch em fall down homie ashes to ashes
My money stretch like that sh*t is elastic
Uh gotti taught you n*ggas how to act Right
I'm gone teach you n*ggas how to rap Right
All over the world homie I am like a satellite
n*ggas wanna feature like What is that price
I spit some sh*t so cold they like is that ice
They sleeping on me What that nap like
Compare to the greats What I rap like
Jay Z Nas n*gga I'm that nice
Uh and I'm on the frontline
I'm feeling like a warrior Right now
Gotti told me this was more than rap
He told me it was more like a lifestyle
That's it I gotta get it I guess we'll converse after
Cmg welcome to the first chapter
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