What You Talkin' Bout

[Produced by Mr. Collipark] When I done it you know I did it to death (death) So sit back and hold ya breath (just hold ya breath) I don't know about them I really ran these streets So listen up as shit get deep (Let's Go!) [Verse 1] You know I'm smoking the best I ain't got to brag The young fly nigga with the Georgia swag (Yeah!) The seat's suede So is the piping The clientele in Minnesota And so it the Vikings (Damn!) Inside so soft I can't believe it's not butter Snowman bitch Did I st-st-stutter? (Ha-Ha!) Came straight from the hood Right to the big screen The way the boy ball You'll swear he had hoop dreams (Yeah!) No grants, no scholarships (nah) Had to make my own way I still stack them chips (Hey!) The homey from the block Coming down with the knowledge (knowledge) Straight to the pros Yeah I soared past college (Yeah!) [Chorus:] What you talkin' bout? Nigga my life (Hey!) And I'ma get it all No matter the price (Ha-Ha!) When I did it You know I done it the best Sit back and just hold ya breath, and just hold ya breath (Yeah!) What you talkin' bout? Changing the game And showing ya Half these rappin' ass niggas is lames (Hey!) When I did it You know I done it the best Sit back and just hold ya breath, and just hold ya breath (Yeah!) [Verse 2] They say the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice I say the blacker the rims the sweeter the coupe (Whoo!) That money goes out, that sack comes in I can't even lie, I'd do it all again (Yeah!) I flip the rap game Just like the work (Hey!) And it was snow white Just like my shirt Got in so much paper Seen so many haters (nah) Seen bricks stacked tall as skyscrapers (Damn!) Got damn that's high (Yeah!) Done everything I said So I am that fly (That's Right!) Everyone was the truth Tell me who came realer (Huh?!) The word on the street is that I'm still that nigga [Chorus] [Verse 3] Between love and hate There's a thin ass line I think we all can agree Last summer was mine (Ha-Ha!) And if you don't say my name Then you wasting your time And if I don't wear my watch Then I'm wasting my shine (Yeah!) Spend a hundred on it homey Then set the time A few mil before the deal And I'm still on the grind The critics criticize me Cause a nigga talking yams I ain't sugar coating shit This is who I am (nah) Nigga you been to the A You seen me making it rain Seen it wit ya own eyes You know this shit ain't a game (Yeah!) So you niggas listen closely To what I'm saying (saying) If ya game ain't money Then I ain't playing (Let's Get It!) [Chorus]