JourneyBthaReason - Talk My Shit

Yeah
Let me talk my shit
See i really just rap cause i'm good at it
Aye
Journey
One weird move and ima free em
I don't double back
Unless he talking bouta bag
And he double stacked
Unless he pop out with them niggas who gone run it back
Where the plays lil nigga i need a hunnid racks
Bitch
You ain't with the shit you just cap a lot
On my rap star shit like i'm Capalot
I know some niggas who a come thru
And stamp the spot
And send you back to yo fam in a wooden box
Damn i feel sorry when it's time for me to really push
And why these bitches in a kitchen
They cant even cook
Im bouta stir the pot up and leave these bitches shook
I ain't even gotta K still getting booked
Lil baby you don't wanna have a smoke off
Yeah okay get yo dumbass broke off
I gave these bitches time they ain't even take off
Im on my bad and boujee shit like i'm takeoff
Aye
Every time we pop out its a field show
But don't think this shit sweet we got steel poles
You better watch how you speak i got big bros
And we a show up to yo crib with extendos
When i drop ima call that shit Doomsday
Cause i'm evicting all you bitches get a roommate
And you can be my understudy like a school play
And you bitches y'all be trippin like a shoelace
Oh you got extra strength like you tiger bomb
And we be cruising in a van like a soccer mom
I put the beam to yo head like the Pentagon
And i ain't eating till it's late like its Ramadan
Bitch
Aye
Journey
Y'all already know how i was coming
Uh, you see i just get money
Mind my business
I rap, talk my shit you feel me
BthaReason we up next
Yea aye
Bayzilian you a fool for this one

Written by:
Zaria Woods

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