Talk Nice
That be Maaly Raw
Ayy, me and you together, that's a plan
I know a couple niggas on demand
Back up, you don't need no back-up man
I'ma be the one to hold your hand
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
When it rains, yeah we got Gucci umbrellas
When it rains, yeah I mob with my niggas
In the rain, I still mob with my niggas
In the rain, I still mob, still mob
Try to stay the night with me, you optimistic, yeah
Try to stay the night with me, you optimistic, yeah
Try to stay the night with me, I know your mission, yeah
Try to stay the night with me, you optimistic, yeah
Can't forget the days where did me somethin' mean
I became a star and it don't surprise me
I became a star and it don't surprise me
Can't forget the days that you didn't ride for me
(Can't forget the)
Ain't no surprise, it's a God flow, shawty (Yeah)
Ain't no surprise I got a God flow (Ooh, bands)
And I rub my hands like I'm Baby
Count my rubber bands, yeah go crazy
Me and you together, that's a plan
We could make some bands
You don't need no back-up man
I'ma be the one to hold your hand
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Me and you together, that's a deal (Oh)
Always got you askin' if it's real (If it's real)
Diamond bracelets, new Chanel (New Chanel)
Got her on her own, not at home (Not at home)
Now she ridin' in a Rolls (In a Rolls)
Ain't no more ridin' all alone (Ride alone)
Known for disrespectin', well she don't (No she don't)
Anything she need, she call my phone
Chemistry with me, we got our own (Got our own)
Hennessy and me, I'm in my zone (Woo-ooh-ooh)
Always dead or rightin' niggas' wrongs (Yeah)
Whenever shit got real, I played this song
Don't want leave you, keep it see-through
Transparent like the track
Got myself knocked, you was at the hearing (Yeah)
Yeah there's two seats, got you by my side in a McLaren (Yeah)
Bullshit to the side, you the one that's really steerin'
Me and you together, that's a plan
I know a couple niggas on demand
Back up, you don't need no back-up man
I'ma be the one to hold your hand
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Ayy, me and you together, that's a plan
I know a couple niggas on demand
Back up, you don't need no back-up man
I'ma be the one to hold your hand
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
When it rains, yeah we got Gucci umbrellas
When it rains, yeah I mob with my niggas
In the rain, I still mob with my niggas
In the rain, I still mob, still mob
Try to stay the night with me, you optimistic, yeah
Try to stay the night with me, you optimistic, yeah
Try to stay the night with me, I know your mission, yeah
Try to stay the night with me, you optimistic, yeah
Can't forget the days where did me somethin' mean
I became a star and it don't surprise me
I became a star and it don't surprise me
Can't forget the days that you didn't ride for me
(Can't forget the)
Ain't no surprise, it's a God flow, shawty (Yeah)
Ain't no surprise I got a God flow (Ooh, bands)
And I rub my hands like I'm Baby
Count my rubber bands, yeah go crazy
Me and you together, that's a plan
We could make some bands
You don't need no back-up man
I'ma be the one to hold your hand
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Me and you together, that's a deal (Oh)
Always got you askin' if it's real (If it's real)
Diamond bracelets, new Chanel (New Chanel)
Got her on her own, not at home (Not at home)
Now she ridin' in a Rolls (In a Rolls)
Ain't no more ridin' all alone (Ride alone)
Known for disrespectin', well she don't (No she don't)
Anything she need, she call my phone
Chemistry with me, we got our own (Got our own)
Hennessy and me, I'm in my zone (Woo-ooh-ooh)
Always dead or rightin' niggas' wrongs (Yeah)
Whenever shit got real, I played this song
Don't want leave you, keep it see-through
Transparent like the track
Got myself knocked, you was at the hearing (Yeah)
Yeah there's two seats, got you by my side in a McLaren (Yeah)
Bullshit to the side, you the one that's really steerin'
Me and you together, that's a plan
I know a couple niggas on demand
Back up, you don't need no back-up man
I'ma be the one to hold your hand
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Credits
Writer(s): Jamaal Talib Henry, Rex Kudo, Shakqueel Burthwright, Derek Bissue
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