Talk To Me Nice

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah Pockets empty Steadily countin' all the blessings that Heaven sent me Tryna purchase a Bently with 'em And do not tempt me Me and the Lord are not one and the same I am petty, but he might forgive 'em I don't get caught up with women or foes Bitches and hoes, switching niggas Like they're switching clothes, different strokes For different folks I couldn't tell you where the flow came from But the shit just goes They see the resumé They know I stand behind my bars like a warden 2-3, hop on tracks like I'm Jordan When it comes to recording, shit you say ain't important Thought I told you this is it, my boy We the shit, my boy You need to quit, my boy That last song you dropped? Mmm, that wasn't it my boy We too legit, my boy I know you see the movement Look at how I got the crowd movin' [Chorus] Talk to me nice Look at how I got the crowd movin' on a Tuesday night On a Tuesday night Talk to me nice You got me fucked up if I'm vibin' on a Tuesday night On a Tuesday night [Verse 2] I'm so grateful Only two people on this Earth can look me in my eyes And say "I made you" Because I know it takes two, my life is on a Take-Two Wherever it's meant to be taken to Visions are meant for you to go chase 'em and bring 'em to your reality Doubtin' what brings the happy me will only feed the angry me Listen to intuitions, I'm startin' to get the message I'm glad I received it, I just wanna meet the one who sent it Talkin' to myself to hear the realest shit Harder on myself, so it's as real as it gets No fabrication No lies created with imagination My mind and heart is somehow the worst collaboration No sense of direction But when it comes to music I have the greatest connection Hol'up, wait, did I mention? This all started back in '08 when I first dropped I Am legend [Chorus] Talk to me nice Look at how I got the crowd movin' on a Tuesday night On a Tuesday night Talk to me nice You got me fucked up if I'm vibin' on a Tuesday night On a Tuesday night [Verse 3] I know I'm not meant for all of the glory Know when it's all said and done, it's a Hell of a story Praising everybody before and guiding everyone after me Remember when I told them the truth and they laughed at me I think I get it now You're picking up what I'm setting down I had to pick myself up when I constantly let me down Just taking accountability I know we ask ourselves how much responsibility Can we all manage? Then I start to wonder Swimmin' in my thoughts till I start to go under Caught up in some shit, man am I a plumber? Ain't nothin' wrong with being one but that ain't what I wanted I hope my light leads the way for you, I walked through the dark for it I had to pay for shit when I couldn't afford it And I'm not talkin' materialistic The kid is sadistic, shit could get wicked, so [Chorus] Talk to me nice Look at how I got the crowd movin' on a Tuesday night On a Tuesday night Talk to me nice You got me fucked up if I'm vibin' on a Tuesday night On a Tuesday night