G-Talk
Feelin like a n*gga gotta prove something
Tell that n*gga pull up he wont do nothing
Talk is cheap you flexing tryna do something
Yall aint tryna do nothing
Show you how to do something
Bamaboy I been tough
Nigga Fuck Ford I'm from HopeHull
Runnin pills like Nick chubb
No daffodils I smoke bud
Took some losses Im still standing
My bih thick she don't wear panties
Soft and sweet like cotton candy
Love a nigga she can't stand me
Handle beef without the bussing
I'll sleep a nigga just call me tussin
I don't talk to laws nigga no discussion
Word is bond I don't do no trusting
Snipe a nigga COD
On point CP3
Hustle gang I'm TIP
Hard body like the SEC
Feelin like a n*gga gotta prove something
Tell that n*gga pull up he wont do nothing
Talk is cheap you flexing tryna do something
Yall aint tryna do nothing
Show you how to do something
Big papa BIG
Good bud high THC
Sick with it that's HIV
Talk ya shit but not to me
Get respect at any cost
Grind hard no days off
If you a boss you took a loss
Under armour protect the house
Hard body no foldin nigga
I rather fight than pull a trigger
I'm tryna see like seven figures
Stack it big then make it bigger
Talk is cheap you gotta show it
Play for keeps keep going
Whether sunshine or snowing
The world turn you know this
Feelin like a n*gga gotta prove something
Tell that n*gga pull up he wont do nothing
Talk is cheap you flexing tryna do something
Yall aint tryna do nothing
Show you how to do something
Don't fuck wit snitches don't fuck wit lames
Don't fuck wit bitches just stack ya change
I'm goin to get it you do the same
Use ya signal when you switching lanes
Riding dirty like livestock
Holding thirty for the fuckin ops
Got to watch out for the cops
Them fuck niggas tryna take you out
Its hi and bye when I hit the block
It's grind to grind so I hit clocks
Not about money kick rocks
Tick tock time don't stop
Time is money you know this
I check accounts you check da wrist
You guess amounts I show the shit
Pass the ball I'm scoring bih
Feelin like a n*gga gotta prove something
Tell that n*gga pull up he wont do nothing
Talk is cheap you flexing tryna do something
Yall aint tryna do nothing
Show you how to do something
BIG Bama
Yuh
Tell that n*gga pull up he wont do nothing
Talk is cheap you flexing tryna do something
Yall aint tryna do nothing
Show you how to do something
Bamaboy I been tough
Nigga Fuck Ford I'm from HopeHull
Runnin pills like Nick chubb
No daffodils I smoke bud
Took some losses Im still standing
My bih thick she don't wear panties
Soft and sweet like cotton candy
Love a nigga she can't stand me
Handle beef without the bussing
I'll sleep a nigga just call me tussin
I don't talk to laws nigga no discussion
Word is bond I don't do no trusting
Snipe a nigga COD
On point CP3
Hustle gang I'm TIP
Hard body like the SEC
Feelin like a n*gga gotta prove something
Tell that n*gga pull up he wont do nothing
Talk is cheap you flexing tryna do something
Yall aint tryna do nothing
Show you how to do something
Big papa BIG
Good bud high THC
Sick with it that's HIV
Talk ya shit but not to me
Get respect at any cost
Grind hard no days off
If you a boss you took a loss
Under armour protect the house
Hard body no foldin nigga
I rather fight than pull a trigger
I'm tryna see like seven figures
Stack it big then make it bigger
Talk is cheap you gotta show it
Play for keeps keep going
Whether sunshine or snowing
The world turn you know this
Feelin like a n*gga gotta prove something
Tell that n*gga pull up he wont do nothing
Talk is cheap you flexing tryna do something
Yall aint tryna do nothing
Show you how to do something
Don't fuck wit snitches don't fuck wit lames
Don't fuck wit bitches just stack ya change
I'm goin to get it you do the same
Use ya signal when you switching lanes
Riding dirty like livestock
Holding thirty for the fuckin ops
Got to watch out for the cops
Them fuck niggas tryna take you out
Its hi and bye when I hit the block
It's grind to grind so I hit clocks
Not about money kick rocks
Tick tock time don't stop
Time is money you know this
I check accounts you check da wrist
You guess amounts I show the shit
Pass the ball I'm scoring bih
Feelin like a n*gga gotta prove something
Tell that n*gga pull up he wont do nothing
Talk is cheap you flexing tryna do something
Yall aint tryna do nothing
Show you how to do something
BIG Bama
Yuh
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Writer(s): Juwon Melton
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