Always Talk

Big up Samuel
Aw man
You know the sickest batch
Free Sparkz, free MLoose
Free Rellz, free Joobz
Free Trills, free Slapit
Free Sneakz, come on man free all the mandem
Audio by Samuel
Free ND
Ah man, for the key, for the night, for the bomb
Free the guys man, free the guys

3.5's and 20s
Don't get mixed in a benz
I'm out on roads and I'm movin' low
Cah I heard the Section 60 in ends
He got cheffed in the back and head
Joobie dip that down 'till it bent
Don't boogie with bine in the rave
Hands on waist when I Sin Squad step

I see broski cheffin' his head
I didn't have mine so it had me stressed
Got glimpses of broski doin' up legs
He had a hundred stam
An if it was me I would've run out of breath
Man pray that he runs out of breath
And if he does trip then he's probably dead
Me and my bro on a 1-2's ped
Tryna lurk for dem, that's me and JM
It's me and JM

Splash, wet, leave him drenched
Ketchup stains all over the place
Shit, had to just burn my crep
Dot-dot barks and the shells them spread
And I always lurk with intent
Yes, I always lurk with intent

I don't party or shake no head
In the bando, tryna work maths in my head
Dotty come long, chop it down, that's strength
With Joobz in the cut, that's a next man dead
Would've never risked that shit for a friend
Only bros in my circle, vigorous men
Jigga said "Can we got lurk on dem?"
Now ski mask on, bun an old school friend

Class A drugs like the keys them sense
Edmonton's washed no V it's ments
If I'm in the 4 door then don't leave your friend
Ments,125 or 30, Ves trynna do some collateral damage
Ask F, had his ear back flappin'
Bully Barber had the whole seen clappin'
Where was you when your friend got captured?

LOL, you know you ain't burst no straps
Sparkz knows how to burst his ting
Got him locked on the wing, soon home with a bang
Before it was pedalbike trips
Now it's ding-dong whips or ped two-man
Ah, fill up the bells in the mash
Or swing them shanks like Jigga and Sav

Ride to the Nizz and it's always blank
Don't be shootin' no blanks
Gang's known for slappin' at hats
Just facts, don't rap 'bout the work we've mashed
LOL, someone hit Boogz in his back
Weren't man, wasn't man, free Reepz out the can
LOL, someone hit Boogz in his back
Weren't man, wasn't man, free Reepz out the can

I couldn't care less about a stupid jawn
I'll slap this corn at you and your groupies
Do it and dash like Jason Bourne
You don't wanna see man hop out the hooptie
These bell's ain't little like Boosie
Three got dropped, UAV
That's a killstreak like Call of Duty
Bad B throw back that booty

She's deluded if she think I'm cuffin'
This bitch must lost her marbles
I'm only cuffed up when the Sercos comin'
Look, I was in OT servin'
Missing person, cats dem clockin'
In the morning kit kats do errands
Hit up Mac Ds for an Egg McMuffin

Always talk 'bout burners, akh
LOL, you know you ain't burst no straps
Sparkz knows how to burst his ting
Got him locked on the wing, soon home with a bang (uh)
Before it was pedalbike trips
Now it's ding-dong whips or ped two-man
Ah, fill up the bells in the mash
Or swing them shanks like Jigga and Sav

Ride to the Nizz and it's always blank
Don't be shootin' no blanks
Gang's known for slappin' at hats
Just facts, don't rap 'bout the work we've mashed
LOL, someone hit Boogz in his back
Weren't man, wasn't man, free Reepz out the can
LOL, someone hit Boogz in his back
Weren't man, wasn't man, free Reepz out the can

Always talk 'bout burners, akh
LOL, you know you ain't burst no straps
Sparkz knows how to burst his ting
Got him locked on the wing, soon home with a bang (uh)
Before it was pedalbike shifts
Now it's ding-dong whips or ped two-man
Ah, fill up the bells in the mash
Or swing them shanks like Jigga and Sav

Ride to the Nizz and it's always blank
Don't be shootin' no blanks
Gang's known for slappin' at hats
Just facts, don't rap 'bout the work we've mashed
LOL, someone hit Boogz in his back
Weren't man, wasn't man, free Reepz out the can
LOL, someone hit Boogz in his back
Weren't man, wasn't man, free Reepz out the can