Dot Da Genius - Talk About Me (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Dot Da Genius - Talk About Me (en) Lyrics
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What the fuck do these people
know about me? (Mhm)
Everybody on the block
talk about me (Mhm)
Way back in the day, you used
to doubt me (What?)
Now that you see I'm on,
you wanna out me (Mhm)
Now that you see I'm on,
you wanna out me
Got your, got your boy feelin'
like I'm fat Gucci (Brr)
Feds wanna do me, hoes-hoes
wanna sue me (Yuh)
If you get some money, better
bring it back to me (Yeah)
Everybody on the web actin'
like they knew me (Woo)
Never was a new me (Nah), I'm
just rockin' new shit
Dress like I serve an eight
ball, no pool stick (Yeah)
And my record clean,
so I never do shit
Denzel an animal, yeah,
I'm on my Zuu shit
Fuu shit, never could fly, dress like
a chicken that's ready to fry
Curry The Killer, the nigga
be I, take you for a ride
Cop a black on black hovercraft
that float
Or I pull up in a Phantom like
Kids See Ghosts, uh (Yeah)
What the fuck do these people
know about me? (Uh, uh)
Everybody on the block
talk about me (Yeah)
Way back in the day, you used
to doubt me (Uh, uh)
Now that you see I'm on,
you wanna out me (Yeah)
Way back in the day, you used
to doubt me (Uh, uh, um)
Women catchin' feelings, say they
wanna have my children (Uh-huh)
Poppin' for the weekend and I'm
bouncin' off the ceilin'
In the tree, got me down under
play with the madness friend
Got 'em, get 'em off the, I'm too
faded, faded often (Yeah)
Realest niggas, yeah, see
it, let me hear it
Been the illest, ask Dennis, we been
on that bitch and with it, hey-hey
Automatic (Hey), nigga
don't want no static
Tried to tell him it was tragic, got
that niggas in a panic and it (Yuh)
Too cold, two fold, watch me lean
I'm too focused, yo, I keep a new
goal, I'm livin' dreams (Ha)
Type of negro that'll go in
rage mode, the evil creeps
The Devil cannot hold a middle
finger how it be (Uh, yeah)
Way back in the day, you used to
doubt me (Yeah, uh, Uh, uh)
Now that you see I'm on, you wanna
out me (Uh, look, Yeah)
Tell me what the fuck do people
know about the bros?
Bunch of pie flippin' niggas,
they don't work at Dominos
Take a slice out a nigga,
delivery, not Digornio
Dinner before the sundown, then
I was out the front door
Denim saggin', Girbaud, then
I'm back in my mode
Bet a motherfuckin' black got my back
Anybody want a TEC? No
Let's go when the night get
lit and the lights get low
When the light get shit
but I might just go
'Cause I might just shift
into crisis mode
Slight glitch, but I'm
'bout to explode
I'ma just go to where nobody knows me
I'm in a Ghost, mm, maybe the Rolls
Heard I was givin' up smoke, but double
the dose (Double the dose)
I'm an adult, standin' on ten of
my toes, stumble the roach
I don't be doin' the most,
but if you know you know
But what the fuck you know?
Everybody on the block talk about me
Dot Da Genius, baby
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