Balthazar Getty - Talk My sh** lyrics

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Balthazar Getty - Talk My sh** lyrics

[HOOK: KO THE LEGEND & DJ Wonder] Follow the movement Talk my sh** [Verse 1: KO THE LEGEND] Look Straight from the abyss KO going apes Im in the midst Getty told me to score I waited for the a**ist Half-court shot my n***a Swish I see MC's jealous Ive been behind hard bars for years Committing felonies Never listen to what industry n***as tellin me Never buying dreams that labels be tryna sell to me Keep smoking because Im too fire I deserve the crown Call me the new sire In the fast lane homey I cruise by ya You Ducati, Im Bugatti You too tired Im four wheelin I came here to restore feelin I murk tracks And I plan on doing some more k**in And lord willin Im straight to the top it You a lie And Im the mother f**ing opposite Cause Im the truth Ask around if you need proof Spit fire when Im in the booth Im gonna continue to grind til Im rich As a Maloof Or even richer You ain't seeing the big picture If I ain't come up around ya Im never seen with ya We get money and divvy up the loot Messsin with us is a trivial pursuit And we don't play that [Hook] Follow the movement Number one, I don't have to a**ume it Talk my sh** [Verse 2: KO THE LEGEND] A hundred dollar conversation with a millionaire California kush, the aroma in the air They tell me Giacomorelli's I should get a pair But I ain't got that kinda paper this sh** isn't fair But f** it I deserve the opulence They know it too so they throwing a n***a compliments Foreign documents Concerts on other continents Got a n***a ego bigger than a f**ing monument They hear him but they don't feel him Give me the keys to the game or Im gonna steal em When you tryin to make a name you gotta thrill em f** it show me my competition and Im gonna k** em Like a murderer Then i take the crown like a burglar Swear n***as never come around with the circular In the field Im the real deal You a perjurer Sex appeal and some high heels I can work with her She don't love me At least that i know my momma cares I love going home Cause there ain't no drama there And Obama care treats big pharma fair but They don't give a sh** about me as far as Im aware But I ain't fittin to get all into that The way Im spitting bars its like I invented rap Got the key to the stars underneath my fitted cap Once the games ours mother f**ers never get it back Don't give props give me payment In the presence of a king hit the pavement I cool a hot n***a off Where the flame went? k** a top dog n***a just for entertainment, bow [Hook] Follow the movement Talk my sh** Number one, I don't have to a**ume it

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