Mike Mitch - Talk My Shit

Boop
This shit sound like a new bottle of champagne like boop
Boop
Ayy
Ayy
Boop
Let me get by let me talk my shit
A couple niggas mortgage on my wrist
You gone hear the dial tone calling my chick
I break down goals check em' off my list
Tatum round one I just can't miss
Admiring the world when I'm on these trips
I make bank when I make these hits
Tryna' flip money til I sprain my wrist
Let me get by let me talk my shit
A couple niggas mortgage on my wrist
You gone hear the dial tone calling my chick
I break down goals check em' off my list
Tatum round one I just can't miss
Admiring the world when I'm on these trips
I make bank when I make these hits
Tryna' flip money til I sprain my wrist
Hearing niggas want smoke like a loosey
New whip new coupe just two seats
When I make my moves niggas lose me
Old shit, hoe shit don't enthuse me
And I'm still one of one don't group me
I do what I do, I do me
My goal is the gold, you can't fool me
My bro's get hoes don't choose me
And life about choices
Me I been choosing to stop all the arguing choosing enjoyment
Dealing with bosses
Cutting my losses
Counted on me when I needed employment
Now a nigga win like Brady, Pop, Or even LA in the 80s
I smile in face of the cops and the ops
Now you gotta see what you made me
Let me get by let me talk my shit
A couple niggas mortgage on my wrist
You gone hear the dial tone calling my chick
I break down goals check em' off my list
Tatum round one I just can't miss
Admiring the world when I'm on these trips
I make bank when I make these hits
Tryna' flip money til I sprain my wrist
Let me get by let me talk my shit
A couple niggas mortgage on my wrist
You gone hear the dial tone calling my chick
I break down goals check em' off my list
Tatum round one I just can't miss
Admiring the world when I'm on these trips
I make bank when I make these hits
Tryna' flip money til I sprain my wrist
Brand new I check I sign it
Time for me to ball
Check plus minus
You could see we still up
Champagne in a cup
Act up like we no got guidance
Running on E no gas and a prayer but my niggas still here they riding
Niggas fronted on me
I was making all these moves in silence now they quiet
Anything my mama need she don't even ask if I got it then I'm gone provide it
You could never gas me all it takes is a spark and I blow up
You can ignite it
I'm stressing bout' the future
Cuz of my history
Like everyday I don't rewrite it
Cartagena with the gang
But the shit feel strange when you get to sit next to the pilot
Let me get by let me talk my shit
A couple niggas mortgage on my wrist
You gone hear the dial tone calling my chick
I break down goals check em' off my list
Tatum round one I just can't miss
Admiring the world when I'm on these trips
I make bank when I make these hits
Tryna' flip money til I sprain my wrist
Let me get by let me talk my shit
A couple niggas mortgage on my wrist
You gone hear the dial tone calling my chick
I break down goals check em' off my list
Tatum round one I just can't miss
Admiring the world when I'm on these trips
I make bank when I make these hits
Tryna' flip money til I sprain my wrist

Written by:
Kareem Baker, Michael Mitchell, Michele Mitchell

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