Co-Prod. by CuBeatz - Talk My sh** lyrics

[Verse 1: Joell Ortiz] Barbaric, bar none I'm authentic Car tinted, nobody can see the God in it Broads vicious, publicly they be all timid Behind doors I stroke different, tarred bridges Extra extra what 'chu reading 'bout If it ain't me then you should throw that sh** you reading out Just pulled the european out and took the scenic route Driving 10 minutes and I still ain't even leave the house [?] rims on the nose brim Pockets full of cheese like the old timbs' Bad DMs, all in my DMs Dick game muy bien, they tryna BM I be in this booth spitting good So rappers stay clear but sometimes I wish a n***a would Y-A-O, W-A they know This sh** Eazy, NWA ayo [Chorus: Joell Ortiz] Lemme talk my sh** (oh, no) Yeah n***a I'ma talk my sh** (oh, no) Aye lemme talk my sh** (oh, no) Yeah n***a I'ma talk my sh** (oh, no) Lemme talk my shi- [Verse 2: Joell Ortiz] Jeans sagging, g-status, G Wagon G fabric all over the feet, G Mackin' Gee wiz, I'm never on IG yappin' Cause I done seen life switch when a tweet happen I'm going for the gold rotten apple huh Y'all doing rose gold on an Apple watch I'm 18k gold rollie bezel apricot Never has a tic, never has a tock Yeah n***a lemme talk my sh** I never plead fifth, always brought my 5th Extended the mag, look how long my clip Saw one n***a flip, and y'all all might flip I live this lifestyle, they be on my dick Answer your wife's phone like "don't call my b**h!" Hustle on mic-phones, this is all my strip But trust me, this ain't all I rip [Chorus: Joell Ortiz] Lemme talk my sh** (oh, no) Yeah n***a I'ma talk my sh** (oh, no) Aye lemme talk my sh** (oh, no) Yeah n***a I'ma talk my sh** (oh, no) Lemme talk my shi- [Outro: Joell Ortiz] Yeah n***a I'ma talk my sh** Aye lemme talk my sh** Yeah n***a I'ma talk my sh** Lemme talk my shi-