Back to Top

Doc Lesnar - Talk My Sh!t Lyrics



Doc Lesnar - Talk My Sh!t Lyrics




I'm on a higher level homie
That's a different story
High as hell but still in orbit
On a mission with Sigourney
I'm just chilling while my shorty
Roll that cigarillo for me
With my niggas Marc McFLy
And Kwency Jones, just sipping forties
Watching Taker versus Foley
Puffing sour diesel stogies
Hella cloudy getting stormy
We just chillin, Adult Swimmin
Till some chick who getting horny
Hit up Kwency for an orgy
Told the chick to shut the f*ck up
While we watching Rick and Morty
Trying to kick it with my homies
On the east side of Pomona
Off of Holt and San Anton'e
A dozen street lights rom Ramona
Keep a swisher sweet to roll up
While we drinking Arizonas
Cuz them summers hot as f*ck
But Hoodie Season's round the corner
Yeah them streets been getting hotter
But at night it's even colder
Helicopters on the watch
Them hookers scheming for a loner
You can hear them pistols popping
From the evening to the morning
Let me stop and take a breather
Need a moment
Just so I can break it down

Down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm here to play for keeps
You niggas play up for the crowd
I've been patient
Now its time to take the crown
Bitch I'm finna break it down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm not here to steal the show
Bitch I'm here to take the crown
Rep my city
Till I'm chilling in the ground
I'ma talk my shit

I'm in a different mode
Its time to go and get this paper
No stranger to hard work
Cuz working hard been in my nature
Before I rise and grind
Spark a little wake and baker
Catching vapors off that loud
While trying not to wake my neighbors
Now my shift don't start till later
So I eat a bowl of Quakers
Pack a bowl
For Marc and Kwency Jones
Then go put in this labor
Yeah my job is pretty chill
Still I know I'm built for greater
Until then I'm with the homies
Bumpin Soulo in the scraper
On our way to Honda Center
For that thirteen dollar wager
Bitch we right across the way
From where the Angels do it major
Say good morning to the Ducks
Hockey practice with the players
Earning every single paycheck
Never asking for no favors
From the fronters to the fakers
To the fans with drunk behavior
Hoodie Club up in the bitch
Who's trying to catch an IndyTaker
While we Too Sweet all our people
Like we Diesel, Kid and Razor
Oh you didn't know
My pedigree's amazing
Peep the way I break it down

Down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm here to play for keeps
You niggas play up for the crowd
I've been patient
Now its time to take the crown
Bitch I'm finna break it down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm not here to steal the show
Bitch I'm here to take the crown
Rep my city
Till I'm chilling in the ground
I'ma talk my shit

And we're on layover in Texas
And he happened to be on our flight
And uh
You know I was like
We have to go talk to him
We have to
So I went up to him
And we talk a bit
And he was very nice
And right before
He head off uh
Right before he boarded the flight
I just asked like
Do you have any advice at all
Anything
And he said just
Just run your mouth
Just never
Never stop running your mouth
Just learn how to talk
And I took that to heart
From that moment on

Break it down
Down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm here to play for keeps
You niggas play up for the crowd
I've been patient
Now its time to take the crown
Bitch I'm finna break it down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm not here to steal the show
Bitch I'm here to take the crown
Rep my city
Till I'm chilling in the ground
I'ma talk my shit
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




I'm on a higher level homie
That's a different story
High as hell but still in orbit
On a mission with Sigourney
I'm just chilling while my shorty
Roll that cigarillo for me
With my niggas Marc McFLy
And Kwency Jones, just sipping forties
Watching Taker versus Foley
Puffing sour diesel stogies
Hella cloudy getting stormy
We just chillin, Adult Swimmin
Till some chick who getting horny
Hit up Kwency for an orgy
Told the chick to shut the f*ck up
While we watching Rick and Morty
Trying to kick it with my homies
On the east side of Pomona
Off of Holt and San Anton'e
A dozen street lights rom Ramona
Keep a swisher sweet to roll up
While we drinking Arizonas
Cuz them summers hot as f*ck
But Hoodie Season's round the corner
Yeah them streets been getting hotter
But at night it's even colder
Helicopters on the watch
Them hookers scheming for a loner
You can hear them pistols popping
From the evening to the morning
Let me stop and take a breather
Need a moment
Just so I can break it down

Down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm here to play for keeps
You niggas play up for the crowd
I've been patient
Now its time to take the crown
Bitch I'm finna break it down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm not here to steal the show
Bitch I'm here to take the crown
Rep my city
Till I'm chilling in the ground
I'ma talk my shit

I'm in a different mode
Its time to go and get this paper
No stranger to hard work
Cuz working hard been in my nature
Before I rise and grind
Spark a little wake and baker
Catching vapors off that loud
While trying not to wake my neighbors
Now my shift don't start till later
So I eat a bowl of Quakers
Pack a bowl
For Marc and Kwency Jones
Then go put in this labor
Yeah my job is pretty chill
Still I know I'm built for greater
Until then I'm with the homies
Bumpin Soulo in the scraper
On our way to Honda Center
For that thirteen dollar wager
Bitch we right across the way
From where the Angels do it major
Say good morning to the Ducks
Hockey practice with the players
Earning every single paycheck
Never asking for no favors
From the fronters to the fakers
To the fans with drunk behavior
Hoodie Club up in the bitch
Who's trying to catch an IndyTaker
While we Too Sweet all our people
Like we Diesel, Kid and Razor
Oh you didn't know
My pedigree's amazing
Peep the way I break it down

Down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm here to play for keeps
You niggas play up for the crowd
I've been patient
Now its time to take the crown
Bitch I'm finna break it down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm not here to steal the show
Bitch I'm here to take the crown
Rep my city
Till I'm chilling in the ground
I'ma talk my shit

And we're on layover in Texas
And he happened to be on our flight
And uh
You know I was like
We have to go talk to him
We have to
So I went up to him
And we talk a bit
And he was very nice
And right before
He head off uh
Right before he boarded the flight
I just asked like
Do you have any advice at all
Anything
And he said just
Just run your mouth
Just never
Never stop running your mouth
Just learn how to talk
And I took that to heart
From that moment on

Break it down
Down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm here to play for keeps
You niggas play up for the crowd
I've been patient
Now its time to take the crown
Bitch I'm finna break it down
Let me break it down
Everybody get your hands up
Don't nobody make a sound
I'm not here to steal the show
Bitch I'm here to take the crown
Rep my city
Till I'm chilling in the ground
I'ma talk my shit
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Britton Washburn
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Doc Lesnar



Doc Lesnar - Talk My Sh!t Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Doc Lesnar
Length: 3:37
Written by: Britton Washburn

Tags:
No tags yet