Talk

YZ
They saying you broke
They say you fell off
They saying you can't come back
They saying a lot of things about you
Watchu gone do about it
Are you going to comment on it
YZ

Open up ya eyes realize betta peep what's real
Circle minimized niggas lied n sum niggas squealed
They gone criticize on ya rise jus go in fa da kill
Niggas hate me they want me go down hill like Jack and Jill

Prolly mad cuz his bitch loving my styles like I'm p
She giving brain to me like she went college fa me
She told me YZ its da money how you pile it fa me
She trapping for me how you think she got dem pies in fa cheap
But mind on my money n my grind in da street
I got money on my time that's perfect timing to me
Ya he told run it n get ya mind out da street
Told me hop back in da stu spend sum time them beats

Told bro I'm trying but nobody run da trap jus like me
Told bro I'm trying how I'm gone cook up n still dealing with beef
Dem niggas lied they Neva out here looking fa YZ
See if dem niggas was sliding they would of been found me

That's why I talk how talk
Walk how I walk
Let em' stalk how they stalk
Cross that line it's white chalk
Turned myself into a boss
A lesson not loss
I know these nigga fraud
But when I leave need my applauds



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Writer(s): Zahmir Buxton
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