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Let ’Em Talk
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GAWNE
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I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say People talkin' 'bout me but they talkin' 'bout the same old things They worry 'bout my day and they worry 'bout my life If they talk behind my back, it just means that they all behind I let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo) Let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo) Let 'em talk (Woo, woo) Let 'em talk (Woo, woo) This gon' be the last time I address this 'Cause, quite frankly, I'm getting p*ssed off Wanna be the bad guy on my hit list 'Cause his sh*t don't get no talk So he wants to put my name in his mouth (Mm!) Boy, you better sit down (Mm!) Man is mad that he's pеrformin' for an empty house But I sold it out (Bow-bow-bow-bow!) My mama always told me That jеalousy wears its face In the face of adversity Then verses would come my way But just ignore it, keep it sore, and Leave 'em sore in the face They ain't important, you're worth more than Their entire estate So just sit back and laugh at they a** (Mm!) Keep on stackin' that cash (Mm!) Let 'em talk if it'll get 'em off What they speak just means that they mad (Bow-bow-bow-bow!) They just put what you got, son But refuse what you did to top 'em So the only option that they gonna rock with Is to keep on talkin' while you keep on walkin', so let 'em talk! (Ah!) (I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say) If you're gonna keep on talkin' behind my back Then I'll just do great things in your face If you're gonna focus on my career Than it appears you're the one to blame That your gonna be in my shadow, half-sewn Starin' at my backbone and a**hole You know it's a fact, bro, that I'm that dope Rap circles around you like I’m a la**o Went from rags to riches You just sit back and b*t*hin' Like, if you keep babblin', I'ma feel bad And give yo' a** commission But I have no sympathy for you I don't care about the sh*t that you been through You only care about me when it's somethin' you need And it's so convenient for you Then you get up on the Internet and act like I left you a tale Everybody that don't want it blew up And forget about my friends and forget about my fans And forget everybody that helped me get to the top Then I'm a selfish motherf**ker, don't deserve what I got But now, I’m happy that I never brought you along If this is how you act when your homies get on Bro, you gon' always be alone (Haha, ha, ha, let 'em talk) I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say People talkin' 'bout me but they talkin' 'bout the same old things They worry 'bout my day and they worry 'bout my life If they talk behind my back, it just means that they all behind I let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo) Let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo) Let 'em talk (Woo, woo, uh) Let 'em talk (Woo, woo, uh) Should I (Let 'em talk!) Let 'em talk? Never, nah Y’all are more corny than ethanol I got no patience for Twitter-tweetin' If we really beefin', then I pull up wit' a weapon drawn Came in this b*t*h like a wreckin' ball Usin' my pistol and Uzi like "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo" Matter of time 'fore they set me off I am becomin' a villain when I kill 'em like Venemal (—Talk!) (Vrrm, skrrt!) Pull up to the f**kin' murder scene Dead body with the flies buzzin' Like a worker bee (Let 'em talk!) So much uncertainty, there's sure to be Some absurdity with the witnesses It occurred to me if they’re squealin', then I'll be servin' like three-hundred years in the pen (—Talk!) So I'm never gon' let 'em talk, keep it with friends, but I Fear it's nearin' the end I got demons appearin' again every time that I'm searin' the pen To the paper, the lyrics offend (Let 'em talk!) Every person who’s hearin' it, they're in defense I've been cheerin' against this American can- -cel culture, f**kin' arrogance, sh*t has been wearin' me Then it's embarra**in', treatin' me like I'm a terrorist (—Talk!) I'ma go veer in the bend As I'm steerin' the Benz, 'til I rear end a deer It's a miracle that I was carryin' left 'Cause I had a few beers at appearance events (Let 'em—) All these motherf**kers drivin' me to drinkin', and It has me thinkin' all the stress I’m dealin' with Has barely got clingin' onto winnin' All my odds are shrinkin', there is not an inkling of hope (—Talk!) I don't really want to see no internet trolls Tellin' me I'll never be dope When, every beat, I kill— so cold Will bust flows that'll rip muscle, real hustle (Let 'em talk!) When I get up in the stu' with the real ones, and Spill blood 'cause I’m still cutthroat Until the day I went and made it, I'ma be a renegade un- -til the haters never gonna emulate him (Brrt) Crypt and I make green paper We live a life you could never, dawg Meme makers are weak haters They're unhappy and already lost R.I.P. as I cremate 'em You hot-flashin' like menopause Give a f**k about a little chump Middle finger up as I let 'em talk I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say People talkin' 'bout me but they talkin' 'bout the same old things They worry 'bout my day and they worry 'bout my life If they talk behind my back, it just means that they all behind I let 'em talk *noises of a shovel digging into the ground*
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