MIO - SHITTALKIN

My son turnin' 6 in may I wonder what he be like
No matter what, I never let him see his mom and me fightin
My lil' nigga want him another body, there be three stripes
Cleveland been a gangster, like a pair of fuckin' G-nikes

Runnin' money up and stash it away for my lawyer fees
A bow up on my neck was on my wrist, it cost a quarter key
Niggas listen to me, I got power and authority
Thought my connect was a vicelord how he shippin' all the P's

She call me a dog ass nigga, I bring all the fleas
Mouse traps throughout the whole house, I want all the cheese
Niggas talkin' all that gangster shit, but steady coppin' pleas
Shoot out broad day, one nigga found, call the doctor please

Yeah, goin' back to the older me
She give me neck rosary, cup full of go to sleep
Nah, it ain't no ho in me, it's suicide approachin' me
Shots out that photo Jeep, you niggas pussies ovaries, uh

Thought it was a wreck how them boys flip your car, uh
Disrespect smoove last thing he heard was
You the reason that your man got put in that cigar, yeah
All that hate and jealousy, you won't make it far, nah

Sippin' wock like coffee, uh, broke boys get up off me, uh
She ask how I want my dick sucked, I said sloppy
Catch me at the top B, wrist a lil' rocky
Niggas ain't original, so they just copy

Police try to knock me, claiming ', I'm a usual
Suspect, now look at you, plannin' your boy funeral
Stand up nigga like I'm chillin' at a urinal
Remember sleepin' in my car, that was a couple years ago

Cleveland ' where you been nigga, I been on the road hustlin
My nigga ain't no truck driver, but he pick up them loads
Custom, something bright up on my wrist, this a rose gold Russian
Shot at that boy's feet and made him break dance , call it cold crush

This my mood I'm just shit talking
All about that damn bag, I'm a lick walking
Pumpin' gas with my blick, I keep my stick often
This rap shit don't work, I get a brick off

These lil' niggas done got me pissed off
Nigga made me mad enough, I get this bitch tossed
All these blues up in my fuckin' pocket, made it crip walk
7-6-2's, I knock that Fendi on your hip off

It's blvlnd' nigga, don't forget the big boss
Wings on that Tesla, call it Rick Ross
My nigga sell that dog and fentanyl that Mike Vick sauce
Takin' risks while takin' niggas wrist how much that shit cost

Niggas all bark no bite, more bread than your big dog
Niggas send a play to touchdown, and it got picked off
Uptown forever in my blood, bitch, I'm from the north
Slugged out country nigga, bitch, I'm from the dirty south

My lil' niggas gon' slide for me, cause they just want some stripes
Call the gang and them some plumbers, cause they always keep a pipe
Heard his nose runnin' over there, so we went head and wiped it
I know some niggas who ain't got COVID, fightin' for they life

Written by:
Micah Clark

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