Tweezy - Let me Talk

Yeah, we grew up from the bottom
Started from the winter, now I'm running into autumn
Crazy as a youngin', man, I always wanted problems
Felt like flowers in the spring
Took me time before I blossom
Yeah
Boy, I never really quit
Tell them turn me on just like a candle, man, I'm lit
Always brought a fire ever since I was a jit
Ain't no cappin' in my rap, just like a lawyer, I'm legit
Yeah, I'm beating down to odds
If you see me swervin', I ain't swervin' on your block
Ain't gon' really rap about the money or the opps
It's a new hit every time that I drop
Certified from the day I was birthed
I can write a book from all the lessons that I learned
Mama used to say that being smart was a curse
Hold on, they gon' tell me lies
But they ain't sellin' like a merch
Eyes locked on the truth, you can't shake it
Feel like I'm a king
Because I was destined for this greatness
This gon' make them mad
I ain't trippin' They can take it
Heard them say it's over
Keep on waiting' like a waitress
At the top, it's just me and my bros
Heard the devil reachin', he ain't reachin' for my soul
He can't really have it, G-O-D in control,
Man I can say a lot, but I keep it bottled like a Coke, wait
I'm the one that thought that being famous was the goal
I'm the one that said my favorite rapper was the GOAT
Tell him everything that used to glitter, it ain't gold, man
You searching' for a savior, you can find him in your soul
Let me talk to 'em, Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em, Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em, Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em, Let me talk to 'em
Man, the lyrics, it get deeper, I might sink
Can't wait five in a gang, boy, they click
They say life's a movie, okay, I can see the clips
Know the spirit, he gon' leave me like we going' on a trip
Hold on, I can keep it cool, I'm gettin' hot like we in summer
There no Weezy real and they can never find another
You was chasin' clout while I was tryna help my brothers
And you can go and ask him who was puttin' up them numbers
I've been way too hot that I can't even met a robber
Only stayin' fast so you can never hear me stutter
I'm in so much green like it's a grass without a cutter
And I always call him broski, we don't even share a mother
22, only young, cut me slack
Only fear the Lord, I can tell he got my back
Told her treat me gentle, like a glass, I might crack
Hold on, turn me up some more, I don't know how to act
Let me talk to 'em, Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em, Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em, Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em, Let me talk to 'em

Written by:
Gabriel Ohaekenyem

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