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lirik lagu talk down – zay$tackz

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(stizzy)
(yeah)
(is this thing onnnnn!!?)
how he goin’ talk down, he ain’t got sh*t (ugh)
how he a shoota, he ain’t never shot sh*t
run up dat check as soon as i get it (whip it)
you said you want beef lil n*gga i’m wit it
my n*ggas gettin’ it done (they do)
my youngin’ shootin’ for fun
we don’t give a f*ck where you from (we don’t)
bet dat lil n*gga goin’ run

it’s da n*gga from da side wit a lot cake (stizzy)
boy you n*ggas ain’t eatin’ you ain’t gotta plate (ugh)
i ain’t never save a hoe i ain’t gotta cape (nope)
b*tch i rather f*ck her face f*ck a dinner date (slida)
imma scumbag, f*ck a hashtag (errr)
get a trash bag for these rappers cuz they dat bad (ha)
i’m a mad scientist in a mad lab (huh)
if you stab me in my back you get stabbed back (yeah)
but it’s so sad, cuz they so mad
disrespect “scumlife” get a toe tag (scumlife)
we don’t throw flags, we just blow gas
and i ain’t givin’ up da plug n*gga don’t ask
feel like i’m future i shoot wit no mask (bow)
just got off tour and i still got da cash (i did)
i don’t own a car but just jumped in a jag (i don’t)
foot on da gas and i do the whole dash (skrrrrr)
run it up, run it up, run it up
these n*ggas mad cuz they really can’t f*ck wit us (no way)
i got ’em jumpin’ i ain’t talkin’ double dutch (ugh)
you signed a deal but it really ain’t addin’ up (ha)
guess dats why they mad at us (what)
back den i had to bag it up (i did)
now i just stack it up (what)
if i said it den i meant it i can back it up (stizzy)
how he goin’ talk down, he ain’t got sh*t (ugh)
how he a shoota, he ain’t never shot sh*t
run up dat check as soon as i get it (whip it)
you said you want beef lil n*gga i’m wit it
my n*ggas gettin’ it done (they do)
my youngin’ shootin’ for fun
we don’t give a f*ck where you from (we don’t)
bet dat lil n*gga goin’ run

heard a lil n*gga said he rich off rap, most of da n*ggas in my hood really rich off crack (8 ball)
and if the feds listen i don’t know about dat, what you know about dat, yeah they know my old rap
yeah i made my own name, and i’m in my own lane, i ain’t worried bout da fame, i’m just gettin’ to da stacks (nope)
don’t play wit my gang, don’t reach for my chain, i’ll take a n*gga life he’ll never get it back (whoo)
really bout dat action beat a n*gga ass joe jackson (stizzy)
dis is my passion all these others rappers keep talkin’ bout fashion
i don’t wanna hear it, i don’t wanna wear it (mnmm)
you standin’ in line, it’s crushin’ ya spirit
two at a time you gotta be kiddin’ these n*ggas be shoppin’ and i just be biddin’
yeah i’m high but keep it on the low (shhhhh)
always got it but it never show (i ain’t postin’ sh*t)
his album sold but dat n*gga told (yes, ma’am)
wit a straight face dat n*gga cold
better watch who you know

how he goin’ talk down, he ain’t got sh*t (ugh)
how he a shoota, he ain’t never shot sh*t
run up dat check as soon as i get it (whip it)
you said you want beef lil n*gga i’m wit it
my n*ggas gettin’ it done (they do)
my youngin’ shootin’ for fun
we don’t give a f*ck where you from (we don’t)
bet dat lil n*gga goin’ run
how he goin’ talk down, he ain’t got sh*t
how he a shoota, he ain’t never shot sh*t
run up dat check as soon as i get it
you said you want beef lil n*gga i’m wit it
my n*ggas gettin’ it done
my youngin’ shootin’ for fun
we don’t give a f*ck where you from
bet dat lil n*gga goin’ run

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