[Intro]
Ooh, ooh
Lil Tjay
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
Let's talk about it, who really 'bout it, let's talk about it
They know I got it, my niggas wilin', we turn to violence
Got a shotty, it hit ya' body, no doubt about it
Let's talk about it, let's talk about it, let's talk about it
[Verse 1]
Keep a glizzy, I'm gettin' busy, my niggas wit' me
Tote chops, we see the opps, we spin a block
Outside, I'm greasin' niggas like soda pop
These niggas say they on the block but I know they not
I love the beef, I'm from the streets, don't fuck wit' me
I'm trigger happy, don't need a nigga to dump for me
The dead opps, I'm sendin' these niggas company
I talk facts, I be exact, they like that
I bust a choppa', I miss a nigga, we right back
Gettin' loaded, that money give you a price tag
The crims with the styles, I'ma cyph that
They shoot a brim, keep it up 'cause I like that
Drop a body, we catch a homi', don't tell nobody
Love my brothers, that's word to mother, we from the gutter
I never stutter, I'm drippy wit' it like melted butter
It's repercussion, ain't no discussion, my niggas bussin'
Ooh, ooh
Lil Tjay
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
Let's talk about it, who really 'bout it, let's talk about it
They know I got it, my niggas wilin', we turn to violence
Got a shotty, it hit ya' body, no doubt about it
Let's talk about it, let's talk about it, let's talk about it
[Verse 1]
Keep a glizzy, I'm gettin' busy, my niggas wit' me
Tote chops, we see the opps, we spin a block
Outside, I'm greasin' niggas like soda pop
These niggas say they on the block but I know they not
I love the beef, I'm from the streets, don't fuck wit' me
I'm trigger happy, don't need a nigga to dump for me
The dead opps, I'm sendin' these niggas company
I talk facts, I be exact, they like that
I bust a choppa', I miss a nigga, we right back
Gettin' loaded, that money give you a price tag
The crims with the styles, I'ma cyph that
They shoot a brim, keep it up 'cause I like that
Drop a body, we catch a homi', don't tell nobody
Love my brothers, that's word to mother, we from the gutter
I never stutter, I'm drippy wit' it like melted butter
It's repercussion, ain't no discussion, my niggas bussin'
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