Jdot’s Talking

Lyrics

[Intro] (Stay with Vegas on the wave) [Chorus] Woke up early morning, swayin', clutchin' my switch Dreams about some niggas tryna get up with me I can't go like that, somebody leavin' with me I'll rather go do life than let a nigga get me Chopper on the floor, same side of the bed that I sleep I know it, I barely sleep, 'cause I got PTSD Voices in my head, I hear them talkin' to me Tellin' me do evil, tryna promise me things [Verse 1] Like go catch a body, your temper the hottest I wan' see you crash, lil' nigga, you 'bout it You rappin' bout that, like you catchin' thеm bodies So stand on that business and catch you a body They talkin' bout you and you know it So what you gon' do? You gon' drill it or drivе it? But you let it go, everybody gon' look at you, like you a ho, nigga, do somethin' 'bout it You got you a pistol, so why you ain't pop it? You claim you a stepper, go knock off a noggin' Why think twice about it? I know that you got it Now go get it done, 'cause the internet poppin' You gon' risk it or what? 'Cause it's 'bout your respect You put him in a blunt, if you don't, you a bitch He be talkin' that shit, you be talkin' that shit But who really gon' get in that car and go spin? [Bridge] These niggas playin' out here, you the one that comin' out it though Gotta be the man out here, ain't no backin' down for no war Boy, it's murder, heavy in the air Bet' not leave the house without a pole They'll kill your mans out here Boy, you niggas bet' not move wrong [Verse 2] Load up a chop', slidin' to a opp block, tryna see somethin' bleed I don't love these hoes, but I love my opp thot, getting lo's for the team Big gold button, on a all black Glock, with his nose to his knees We finna pull a one-stop shop, kill a opp for a couple G's I hope you ready, hop out, aim it steady He say he want that beef, we gon' be the ones that blast it Young nigga reckless, jit way worser than his daddy You out here, he runnin' 'round, think he a savage [Chorus] Woke up early morning, swayin', clutchin' my switch Dreams about some niggas tryna get up with me I can't go like that, somebody leavin' with me I'll rather go do life than let a nigga get me Chopper on the floor, same side of the bed that I sleep I know it, I barely sleep, 'cause I got PTSD Voices in my head, I hear them talkin' to me Tellin' me do evil, tryna promise me things