Paul Wall - Know What I'm Talkin' About lyrics

Know I'm tal'n bout, already
I'm just saying though

It's going down, know I'm tal'n bout
(Know I'm tal'n bout)
I'm on the grind, know I'm tal'n bout
(Know I'm tal'n bout)
Every penny nickle and dime
Well I still got time
Every dolla that I can find
Know I'm tal'n bout (Know I'm tal'n bout)

I gotta get that money, I gotta get that cash
I gotta stack bread
Cause, I'm spending it fast
I got habit's, that I just can't break
Just got a brand new car, cash on fifth gray
If I see it I want it
If I buy it I flaunt it
A Kenyon Martin high school jersey
Worth at least five hundred
Everything I got authentic
From the clothes to the chain
A twenty thousand dolla mouth
Man I love this game everything changed
When I started getting that money
From the land of milk and honey
When I smile it's sunny isn't it funny
How people say that money changed me
I ain't worried what they broke ass
Think bout me
I'm riding on 83's, my rims are classic
24's under the Avalanche, looking Jurassic
Paint change like mirages
You don't know when you pass it
I'm big balling till I lay in a casket
Already

It's going down, know I'm tal'n bout
(Know I'm tal'n bout)
I'm on the grind, know I'm tal'n bout
(Know I'm tal'n bout)
Every penny nickle and dime
Well I still got time
Every dolla that I can find
Know I'm tal'n bout (Know I'm tal'n bout)

I'm a neighborhood trend setter
Getting that cheddar nobody does it better
I'm a cash money go-getter
Looking clean riding spinners
On these Lone Star streets
Spitting game laying pipe
To these all star freaks
We the boys pulling up
In them candy coated cars
A couple more in the garage
We some neighborhood stars
Check the wrist check the mouth
Check the ice on the neck
You disrespect we put a price on your neck
Watch your mouth
I'm on that South Lee, 8900 block
I hustle nonstop
To earn everything that I got
I'm hot I swang and pop trunk
The block done got crunk
Got plex we got pumps
Cause partna we not punks
I got chunks of paper, filling my pocket
Don't knock it you can't stop it
Just sit back and watch it
The fifth wheel I drop it
I got cheese in my hot pocket
We slow it down and chop it
Know I'm tal'n bout

It's going down, know I'm tal'n bout
(Know I'm tal'n bout)
I'm on the grind, know I'm tal'n bout
(Know I'm tal'n bout)
Every penny nickle and dime
Well I still got time
Every dolla that I can find
Know I'm tal'n bout (Know I'm tal'n bout)

You can hear me in my drop, a block away
The fifth wheel bow down, unlock and pray
The IRS, wanna know what I bought today
I wonder which lap top, I'll watch today
If lil' mama wanna bop, she got to pay
I'm in a Benz big 6, like Dr j
I wonder which car lot, I'll shop today
I be balling real big, the proper way
Respect it or check it
But best not neglect it
You don't really wanna see
The parking lot get hectic we big ballers
And big trucks with big ass rims
Blueberry with no stems
Make strangers friends tighten up no slack
Cause them people be watching
Them jump out boys be plotting
Homie you ain't forgotten
In jail or in a coffin, or a hospital coffin
But, I'm none of the above it ain't me
Know I'm tal'n bout

It's going down, know I'm tal'n bout
(Know I'm tal'n bout)
I'm on the grind, know I'm tal'n bout
(Know I'm tal'n bout)
Every penny nickle and dime
Well I still got time
Every dolla that I can find
Know I'm tal'n bout (Know I'm tal'n bout)