pawn in the city / TALK TALK

Oh! God!
Just came back from ATL (Aye)
Oh my, Oh my Gah! (And New York)
It feels so good to be back

Look
A pawn in the city
I found me a queen and she told me she want me to reappear
And she don't care 'bout the age difference
Now I'm a king in her eyes
Let go of the feeling I hide
There's too many copies around us
I gotta leave em surprised
The truth of the matter, ain't feeling imbalanced
But, I got a problem wit hiding my talents
I look to the greats and I see me a challenge
Chicken on plate, now I'm saying my grace
Feed the soul off beats, so I'm gripping that fork
Yeah, shawty got cake
But ion celebrate till the black boy sings, and the fam rejoice
Big man talk
You ain't never did work, you ain't never spill blood all up on that course
Know it's all for the kids with the big ole dreams
Know the world don't give, gotta take it by force
Woah
Now we back in it, the city I step in, the mayor I'm shaking his hand
He told me he like how I go about it
See me in Philly then see me in DC
The magic is filling who know about it
Baby she ask if I know about her
Keep it a hunnid, she know I got her
WhoKnew the homies who turn to the family
Now we up in it, got shows about her
Break it to
Break it to pieces, been writing a thesis
We coming for all of them, who talk
Set for for the movie, then move to the valley
The alleys is open for killers who walk
Yes I've been stalking, I'm hunting for heads
We coming for everyone up at the top
And I know that it's never gone, never gone stop
Gotta throw me off balance to get me to flop

Big bank roll like Benny Blanco, white checks need far too many
I got, too many tracks and the homies are mad at me
Saying I'm tweaking for keeping em
Family out of the county, we going until all of these melodies reaching em
Talked to the young-in's, the new generation
I don't understand what they teaching em
I got me some problems, they came with the journey
Know shawty, she really the least of em
Look
I got my heart on the back of my sleeve
Cut up the clothe and distribute the cotton
To make sure we looking real good as a team
Know I'm all action, don't care 'bout the banter
Amazing what happened because of these stanzas
Standing on verses, been holding on anthems
My view, see em throwing they hands up
Oh, come on
I got my heart on the back of my sleeve
Cut up the clothe and distribute the cotton
To make sure we looking real good as a team
Know I'm all action, don't care 'bout the banter
Amazing what happened because of these stanzas
Standing on verses, been holding on anthams
My view, see em throwing they hands up
Man who wanna TALK TALK
Man who wanna cut right through to the chase
Know a only good few gone WALK WALK
Big band on you, but who on ya side gone shoot right through for the top spot
Big man, big aim, TopBoy, big chain
Big stakes on you at the chop block
Big pain contain, I take my rage
And turn to the page and shed my soul till I turn to a Saint like Simeon
Ion wanna be famous, I wanna be heard
So don't ask for no sh- you don't hear me on
Met a a girl out Texas, tried to share track-list
Said she only want the Giveon
If you don't like new things, spreading out new wings
Know that we just won't get along
Baby girl, thats crazy

Happy New Year, Goodbye!



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Writer(s): Asa Weeks
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