Intro] Yeah… Thought that shit was over? Nah. Round two. ⸻ [Hook] Talk shit — still hit, Still don’t give a fucking shit. Same loud mouth, same weak crowd, Still getting folded when the tension gets loud. Run your mouth if you really want clout, But that tongue might get your teeth knocked out. ⸻ [Verse 1] Back again with the bassline knockin’, Same loud clown still out here talkin’. Same fake flex with the same weak grin, Like you didn’t learn the first time stepping in. You walk in loud like you king of the block, But your whole tough act just a cheap ass prop. You puff your chest like a threat in the room, Till reality hit like a sonic boom. Every bar land heavy like a drumline crack, You just another loud fool getting clapped right back. Keep running that mouth like you fearless and proud, Till somebody shut that whole circus down. ⸻ [Hook] Talk shit — still hit, Still don’t give a fucking shit. Same loud mouth, same weak crowd, Still getting folded when the tension gets loud. Run your mouth if you really want clout, But that tongue might get your teeth knocked out. ⸻ [Verse 2] Now the room get quiet when I step through, Cause everybody know what the pressure do. You talk big when the air stay calm, But storms roll in and your nerve stay gone. You chasing that spotlight loud as hell, But you ain’t built for the heat that fell. Every word you spit just digging that hole, Now the ground getting close to swallowing whole. I’m the bass in the trunk when the streetlights glow, You the shaky little echo nobody know. Run your mouth reckless, scream and shout, Same story ends with your teeth knocked out. ⸻ [Hook] Talk shit — still hit, Still don’t give a fucking shit. Same loud mouth, same weak crowd, Still getting folded when the tension gets loud. Run your mouth if you really want clout, But that tongue might get your teeth knocked out. ⸻ [Outro] Yeah… Lesson still the same. Watch your mouth.
