Talk

Lyrics

[Verse] Lot of nigga talk, don't wanna get paid Can't see these nigga with all black shades Couldn't make it to the funeral, sorry I'm late Fuck with me my nigga I'mma choose your fate Bitch nigga on the corner they like to instigate I'm not the type of nigga you would want to infuriate These niggas they think I'm something to tool wit' Beat you to the white meat, look like cool whip Now, orthodox get beat in the box Niggas jumping to this beat, sit down, criss cross Applesauce, get lost, make you lose your mind Nigga ain't nothing dental, make you lose your floss Another legend died, it sound strange don't it Look like Scarface, watch me Al Capone-it When I rap this shit, feel like I own it When you get the crown, seem like everybody want it 2K on the PS4 If I was President, I would V-E-to All the hating, stop waiting, being patient, what you doing? I can't even lay up like P. Ewing I spit real shit in my notepad I wanna get more money than my dad had When you say shit, these niggas can't clap back I was born rapping, motherfucker that's a fun fact When a nigga get money they wanna start dissing Don't say dumb shit if nobody gonna listen My grandma future restaurant in her kitchen Try a make the future true, goddamn I'm wishing Niggas stay connected to the plug like Wi-Fi All that shit just sound like sci-fi Talk is cheap, motherfucker just do it I figured my talent then I started to use it Now I got a job, waiting to get paid Then make 80 more the next day I'm trying to get it the best way Running the game like Kunta Kinte My little brother got a piggy bank My sister start running, fuck the goddamn rank Speeding past niggas, ten gallons in the tank Niggas talk shit, man is start to stank Lot of niggas talk, don't wanna get paid Thank you ma'am, just bought the blue suade Niggas selling samples they trying persuade Got a nigga balling ever since the first grade My nigga died watch the purple rain fade Give me two 12's and all of 'em glazed Nigga working hard 365 days Pop niggas thinking they hard Leave your stone and name in the graveyard Watch me blaze her like Damian Lillard We family just like Toni and Tamar Listen close 'bout to kill this shit Haters don't bother me not one bit Nigga in the bed and she give me head When we start getting freaky she pull out both tits Oh shit, shit going too far I don't play golf but I'm going for the par I'm the nigga bring apple juice to the bar I just wanna get known, I ain't trynna be a star If you know me I don't play around I'm the one who run T Town Level 2 nigga you can't fuck with me now Get you so hard make you wanna turn senile Niggas hands touch, hands down Faggot with his pants down Bands up, I'm down, look left right now Get hype right now, better write this shit down These rappers I should kill in the lost and found When you battle me nigga better stand your ground Get checked out in the lounge Better bounce, I'mma pounce We announce the aroused We arrived , we alive all you niggas dead to us If you don't know already, let me send you the message After this nigga you should be scared of us Gone