Zed Zilla - Talk 2 Em lyrics

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Zed Zilla - Talk 2 Em lyrics

[Intro: Yo Gotti] A n***a a motherf**ing brand Like What a n***a stand on n***a gone die on that sh** because n***as turn up for that sh** These n***as in the streets don't understand What a n***a talkin about This sh** more than music n***a This sh** a lifestyle You got n***as in the fed n***as in the graveyard behind this sh** [Verse 1: Yo Gotti] L.A. Reid put the building on me I Am surprised a n***a f**ed up the streets They tryin to say that I'm the underdog But really they talking money I'm not under y'all I dropped the record with cole And they like woah he can rap They put my sh** on a blog Site like gotti Just snapped And I'm like f** wrong with these n***as I been in the trap And I been rapping the same since I first got on the map I guess these industry n***as don't pay attention to content Because I come from the Hood they think I'm talking that nonsense b**h I was struggling my life sacrifice for my family Selling dope pulling plays everyday gambling f** a Grammy f** any award I want money boy ?door brand new rolls Royce no tonka toy Rollie watches for the whole team They like trophies Realest sh** you ever seen Do you know this n***a Bought my n***a a stingray and my n***a an Ashton Them the same n***as that was with me bringing them bricks I carried I motivate n***as I don't talk down on n***as I put on all my n***as holding down all my n***as My brothers is my n***as cause we like brothers We family ride or die for each other [Verse 2: Wave Chapelle] I swear that I'd die for this sh** ride for this sh** All you n***as do is lying and sh** I'm king of the jungle I'm lion and sh** You ain't riding the wave then you riding then you lie in a Ditch I'm sizzling hot like I'm frying some fish Came from the gutter put on for my click 6 months in the making that sh** kinda quick I rather stand out I ain't trying to fit Wait and I ain't trying to diss It's cmg everybody who we better than Young Ricky but I spit it like a veteran Working late night like David Letterman Yea homie witness the takeover Better get to work cause your breaks over Too real and you n***as Just fake soldiers I'm not high but I rap like I ain't sober Like I lost my mind I swear to God it's like I lost my mind They let me loose so it's about that time You know it's a rap you ever cross that line I run up my bands through the brackets Stack so much paper it look like a package Can't touch my green boy that sh** like a cactus If you don't listen my hitters attack ya Ride around town with a piece that's attractive The Park i come from man that sh** is Jura**ic Watch em fall down homie ashes to ashes My money stretch like that sh** is elastic Uh gotti taught you n***as how to act Right I'm gone teach you n***as how to rap Right All over the world homie I am like a satellite n***as wanna feature like What is that price I spit some sh** so cold they like is that ice They sleeping on me What that nap like Compare to the greats What I rap like Jay Z Nas n***a I'm that nice Uh and I'm on the frontline I'm feeling like a warrior Right now Gotti told me this was more than rap He told me it was more like a lifestyle That's it I gotta get it I guess we'll converse after Cmg welcome to the first chapter