Black-T1 - What U Gotta Say (feat. Bigraw)

Hey D
You wanna do that for fun right
No get that gun

What u want bae
Keep g on the track

What u gotta say now, burster
What u gotta say now, lier
What u gotta say now
All those talk don't mean none

Started from the bottom never give a fuck
Listen to jay while I'm listenin to PAC
I'm like, what's up with these new nigga, yeah
What's up with these U nigga, yeah yeah
JUST GOT a LITTLE CASH ADVANCE
GOT THESE NIGGA DOIN THE MONKEY DANCE
Now days these nigga don't know how act
I mean never turn a hoe into a housewife
Yeah, Black-t in the game
Here to teach u something
Never raise up ur chain
Try to get some fame
No pain no gain
Doesn't take 1 2 3 to b Hall of Fame
Better ask man

Yeah
What u gotta say now, burster
What u gotta say now, lier
What u gotta say now
All those talk don't mean none
They don't none

My mic check say don't wake the beast
But u nigga still try to whip my peace
Should I get my hit or we could never be done
M-King say think bout the great talent
Now nigga protest none violence
1963 that's when we had the dream
In 1968 they thought they kill the dream
45 years later First 44 black president
Yeah

What u gotta say now, burster
What u gotta say now, lier
What u gotta say now
All those talk don't mean none
They don't none

What u gotta say now, burster
What u gotta say now, lier
What u gotta say now
All those talk don't mean none
Talk that shit

Trap-beat on
We're bout to hit and run
See me grinning shining like, the bridge and son
You're lazy nigga sitting waiting for the money to come
Got me look so curious, God protect my income
Got a click on my side, nigga don't b dumb
So wash ur thongs if u wear some grandma thong
Got a big black Mandingo, ur dick is a son
I gotta get a DNA, if the one of my son
It's my house to live nigga get the fuck out my home
Lifting weights all day, I diverse to be strong
Think about these days that u did me wrong
I was worried about g-string and the funk thong
I was in the dark, when I feel real true spirit
Now I'm more holy then a priest
U couldn't check my preach
I gotta the god and the beast
Now I'm Jesus piece
If the check won't come
You know I gonna arm for it

What u gotta say now, burster
What u gotta say now, lier
What u gotta say now
All those talk don't mean none
They don't none

What u gotta say now, burster
What u gotta say now, lier
What u gotta say now
All those talk don't mean none
Talk that shit nigga

So what what u say about it
This is me catching everybody
Bitch I grow up from carol city
Down the street from joy ride
But I done grew the fuck up
Back against the fucking wall
I'm trying not to fuck up
Tank full hustle on quarter tank shit
Need to fill it up
Hustle on the quarter tank shit need to fill it up
God damn the fucking wall talking
God gotta hear me
Thought and the trend sander shit I working hard for a penny
Lol u must kidding
Down breath from a dog breed
Whoever feeling
Can't talk nigga can't speak can't mixed the lingo
We stocking chips don't know what to call it not Pringle

Written by:
Wilfred Pierre

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