Fetty Wap - Talk Yo Shit lyrics

[Intro] Even lie about I ain't even lie about Ay, yeah baby [Verse 1] Ay, I ain’t even playing games On god you can feel it How dare you talk down Like I’m not one of the realist You hop a ni**a back Now I see you in your feelings Paid all that sh*t back Gave you the first million Even before my kids, even before my mother Ready to die for you ni**a You gon turn me on my brother On god that sh*t hurt Somehow I still love you ni**a Yeah, ha You was something like a father figure I ain’t even sign with ni**as Lost on the island now They can’t even find me ni**a I can’t еven lie it ain't about money at all Coz, follow in your ways got mе stacking it tall You ain't know the business I was way too big of a star It’s like having a Bugatti but can’t pay for the cars Like chasing a lil bag when we should’ve been up I made way over 10, but it wasn’t enough It shoulda came on a truck Go ahead, tell em I’m lying Must got wings on me, tell em I’m flying I was loyal for real They all told me jump ship and bail Stay down, I was walking on nails ni**a [Chorus] You can ask my soul they gon tell you I’m a soldier Gotta watch your friends, keep your enemies close ni**as always hate, gotta ride with the toes Always know I be good, you ain't know how to show it You can ask my soul they gon tell you I’m a soldier Gotta watch your friends, keep your enemies close ni**as always hate, gotta ride with the toes Always know I be good, I ain't know how to show it [Verse 2] Ay, yeah ni**as always ask me why you back in the field I’m like, I just went back it was real Still got family here Most these ni**as turned out snakes, but a few Still in the burbs, penthouse with a view in it Soon as I leave the hood get home and I view different Lot a ni**as heard I was down but a few witness it ni**a I be sneaking this money this glue different Sneaker boxes full of 50 the dresser got blues in it Talking to the money, roll up and I cruise with it Whenever I get more I’m letting the crew get it Thinking bout these years I don’t regret it at all Cause ni**a I was happy to ball I was throwing it all I brought it all I don’t be shopping at all So much tags I could open a store ni**a Yeah I did it right but couldn’t save all my dogs My hood angels got caught by the law [Chorus] You can ask my soul they gon tell you I’m a soldier Gotta watch your friends, keep your enemies close ni**as always hate, gotta ride with the toes Always know I be good, you ain't know how to show it You can ask my soul they gon tell you I’m a soldier Gotta watch your friends, keep your enemies close ni**as always hate, gotta ride with the toes Always know I be good, I ain't know how to show it Yeah yeah baby