Chef Boy AB - G Talk Lyrics

I'm tired of these trash ass rappers talking that G shit
Tryna ride a wave but y'all go end up getting sea sick
Shark attack jaws
Lock on you with these paws
How the f*ck y'all real when y'all be making statements to the laws
They told me to gas this beat
It won't even be a challenge
Cause most of these trash ass rappers ain't got no talent
Shot out to Detroit tell these niggas give y'all swag back
Clout chasing rapping ass niggas
Man y'all can have that
I'm only here to make hip hop great again
To claim the title of the real you can't b fake my friend
Got to stand when it's adverse
We don't talk we just blast first
Keep ya mind on cash first
Take a trip move that ave work
When ya puts ya boots on the. You better walk that walk
And you can't wear a snitch jacket tryna talk that talk
Real hustlers get it back after they take a losses
A real bitch go drool on it when she top me off
This North Oakland in that town by the water on the east bay
You could get ya ass iced out that's how we play
And f*ck a buss down I ain't talking bout the jewelry
I'm talking bout them fire bombs busting out the toolery
Quit with all the foolery
You. Millennial mumble rappin Fake trappers yall gone blow the cool in me
Lately y'all been loosing me
I had it up to hear
So I'm go let the hot lyrics grab you by the ear
I'm go state my actions louder than words that you can here
This the spirit of a king y'all got the spirit of a queer
You Man purse wearing ass niggas is rue Paul s
You Booty hole eating ass nigga with loose drawls
My mind made up bitch I'm coming for my crown
This bay water ain't shallow young nigga so don't drown

My mind made up bitch I'm coming for my crown
This bay water ain't shallow young nigga so don't drown