Talking To Myself

Yeah, ****. Fuck everything and fuck everybody, ****

I speak for everybody that got crossed out

Blackballed, fucked over all that

I speak

Make it just a family. Make it just a family

Make it just a family. Make it just a family

Make it just a family. Make it just a family

Make it just a family. Make it just a family

Ain't no pressure on Kenny Money, I'ma still post off

I'ma ride with the paper route, till the wheels fall off

They can diss me, he can diss me, I don't really give a fuck

I done cut off every **** that I thought set Gucci off

Life's great, but I miss Swae, and I miss him a bit great

Never did, never clickbait. It was love, get this shit straight

Still love over this way. Never diss you on the mid-tape

I was beefing with Boosy. Still told her happy birthday

Still praying for her court date. Hoping he'll have to go away

I don't wanna sit in no way. Paint his name on the roadway

Long live, dawg. Long live trouble. Long live Nilsa Hussle

Young school to see my brother. I never say fuck him

I never talk about him like he do me to these motherfuckers

Never pillow talk to a bitch. Cut me off and I'm still rich

Nah, ****, I'm real rich. Man, I'm talking about real rich

Who the fuck Rollo told on? Make this shit make real sense

Let me go ahead and vent where the real **** went

I done went through them trials. I brown steeled that shit

We can kill that shit. Dog food, I dealt that shit

I'm a man, my girl. God gave me a real ass bitch

I run my section. I run my town. I run my motherfucking state

We ain't cool because of snitching. We ain't cool because you hate

**** acting like I told on who. **** drop a name

Paying a **** to take a charge of snitching. That shit ain't the same

How the fuck could you make rules with me? I won the dope game

Had a thousand on that plane. Hell run is in my veins

I can teach these **** really how to come and make some cocaine

Did this shit in both lanes. You can go ask both lanes, go ask him, go ask him

I been had this shit before I became a rapper, fuck a rapper

**** know that they can't check me. **** know that I ain't gone

**** know I'm about that shit. I'm on that shit that they ain't on

Come and check me, ****. I ain't never testified on **** in my motherfucking life, ****

I ain't never waived my rights. Make it justifiable

I got convicted for stepping on shit, **** Make it justifiable

I got convicted for trafficking heroin. Make it justifiable

I got convicted for moving Metro tons, ****. Make it justifiable

They my trophies, they my trophies. Make it justifiable

Most of these rap **** can't say that. No the cant Make it justifiable

On God make it justifiable

Nah, I ain't finished, ****. I ain't finished, ****. My office is a trap house off of Simpson, ****

Don't give a fuck about what **** ain't fucking with me, ****

No disrespect but fuck being cool with these ****

I ain't none of these **** fans. I don't need no fucking chance

I don't need no helping hand. ****, fuck you and your mans

Y'all **** ain't got no love for me. Y'all **** love me for days

Since when I was scared? That shit ain't never gone be said

Pussy, knew it couldn't. I ain't gone never love a ****

Rest is something to me. On these **** threats, go ask them

Yes, they looked up to me. I let you **** nest in me

Confess, you **** couldn't. Fast money, fast cars, we live for this shit

You know how much dough we had to deal for this shit

I cut some **** off, I shed tears for this shit

No matter how good **** rap, some **** still be a bitch

Don't ask me about who against me. Make it justifiable Don't ask me that shit

Cause sometimes I feel like all these **** against me. Make it justifiable dawg

That's how I feel. These bitches mad. Make it justifiable I won't fuck them. They mad

These **** mad cause they can't fuck with me Make it justifiable

It's like a little, little battle. Make it justifiable But guess what? I can't be fucked with, ****

Ralo fam goon Allahuakbar