Talk My Shit Video (MV)

Ain't a baker bout my bread be flyer than a pigeon
I try to be on beat all times so I make good decisions
To keep it g I'm spiritual but ion got no religion
I don't be saying shit, I'm peepin, don't come around me trippin
End up fallin, catch ya slippin, watch it how ya step
My niggaz barbers, they'll line ya up so f*ck ya vest
Sharper than a barracuda I be fresh to death
No disrespect to DJ Khaled dem but I'm the best
On my shit, it's only right I talk my shit
I play my shit, they head nodding asking who is this
My blood flag is red and blue but I ain't a blood or crib
It ain't my fault that yo bitch peeping, loving how I drip
Like they laundry, my bitch bad she got these bitches pressed
Hold up free that nigga Hundo he be droppin zest
I peep and don't say nun like when they pay the ref
And when I talk my shit I say it with my chest
Almost gave up but remembered that god gonna test me
I'm ambitious, I got drive and bro wouldn't let me
Bro dem askin bout new music man I guess they feel me
I would too if I was them because they grew up with me
Struggled with me, yea we starved together
We was hittin like and bih we robbed together
I got eleven siblings I am my brothers keeper
I be finessing like some of these preacher
Jeepers creepers bitch it's rare that you gon catch me out
I be ghost moo making music smoking Brussel sprouts
You say I need more exposure but you don't shout me out
Don't need no clout to figure out that I'm the hardest out
That's how I'm feeling and best believe bih it's f*ck ya feelins
F*ck ya bih and f*ck ya feelins
I gotta feed my fam, so ima need a couple millions
Ain't got no kids but grinding like I got some children