Fetti - Talking Bout lyrics

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Fetti - Talking Bout lyrics

Yeah You live and you learn,some n***as can't mind they own Find out the hardway Ty! (Chorus) I said I'm sick of n***as speaking when they don't know what they talking bout(x4) (Ty Millan) Them n***as say I ain't nothing, n***as say that I'm broke, talking bout I'm snitching or something man keep my kids out your throat,cause I keep it ten times ten dumb n***as can't multiply, if u ain't in my click or the letter H or the letter J can't stand next to I,gotta hit em with the banger, sh** got lots of anger, fake a** n***as tryna stop and bang ya, put the Mack to the back do mackarana, caution who you crossing you pa**ing danger , man y'all n***as need to stop it , making me the number one topic, when has hating on the next n***a put money inside your pocket , man I'm M I Millan I'm light switch on n***a I'm hot dog you better ketchup or have grey pu pon man my mind to gone, so all that gossip a waste of time ,a n***a say I change how the f** I change if I never ever liked nickels and dime , all about that profit, cause a n***a never got it , live like a 100 sockets, pardon, your words leave no marking my skin harden, like I play for the rockets, it is what it is, I handle biz I ain't worried bout sh**, these n***as don't know anything ok I'm give them hollow tips (Fetti)