Talk 222 Me
You can't talk to me
I could just hop on a jet and fly over the Atlantic sea
Atlantic just called me and told me that they wanna sign me for 3
But no, I can't do that right now, 'cause I gotta worry 'bout me
Huh, Huh
You know all the racks, they comin' in
And right after I hop off of this jet, I hop in a Cullinan
Luh Broadie, she bad as fuck, and she wanna bring her friend I said bring all of them
Lil bro, you cannot touch this Swag, if he wanna try, then we get to punching 'em
Yeah, yeah
Swear we get to punching 'em
Brodie just sent me a text, he peeped they was tweaking, and I said what's up with them?
Freeworld going up, we the best, these hoes all up on me 'cause we got the upper-hand
I don't give a fuck, I'm skipping security, bitch I got contraband
Yeah, yeah
Went back to MIA
I don't even tint the whips no more, I want them to see us
We got Hysteric galore, I put that shit on with Adidas
I stay in her playlist, and she plays my song whenever she re-up
You can't talk to me
I could just hop on a jet and fly over the Atlantic sea
Atlantic just called me and told me that they wanna sign me for 3
But no, I can't do that right now, 'cause I gotta worry 'bout me
Huh, Huh
You know all the racks, they comin' in
And right after I hop off of this jet, I hop in a Cullinan
Luh Broadie, she bad as fuck, and she wanna bring her friend I said bring all of them
Lil bro, you cannot touch this Swag, if he wanna try, then we get to punching 'em
I could just hop on a jet and fly over the Atlantic sea
Atlantic just called me and told me that they wanna sign me for 3
But no, I can't do that right now, 'cause I gotta worry 'bout me
Huh, Huh
You know all the racks, they comin' in
And right after I hop off of this jet, I hop in a Cullinan
Luh Broadie, she bad as fuck, and she wanna bring her friend I said bring all of them
Lil bro, you cannot touch this Swag, if he wanna try, then we get to punching 'em
Yeah, yeah
Swear we get to punching 'em
Brodie just sent me a text, he peeped they was tweaking, and I said what's up with them?
Freeworld going up, we the best, these hoes all up on me 'cause we got the upper-hand
I don't give a fuck, I'm skipping security, bitch I got contraband
Yeah, yeah
Went back to MIA
I don't even tint the whips no more, I want them to see us
We got Hysteric galore, I put that shit on with Adidas
I stay in her playlist, and she plays my song whenever she re-up
You can't talk to me
I could just hop on a jet and fly over the Atlantic sea
Atlantic just called me and told me that they wanna sign me for 3
But no, I can't do that right now, 'cause I gotta worry 'bout me
Huh, Huh
You know all the racks, they comin' in
And right after I hop off of this jet, I hop in a Cullinan
Luh Broadie, she bad as fuck, and she wanna bring her friend I said bring all of them
Lil bro, you cannot touch this Swag, if he wanna try, then we get to punching 'em
Credits
Writer(s): Valentino Goulian
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