Don't Talk So Much

In one ear and out the other, nigga on my Momma
Bitch, miss me with drama
Nigga, miss me with drama (yeah)
Got the game from the jungle
20k for a 365, I'm tryna' put hundreds on top a milli'

I still stomp on my city
You can ask 'em, hoe that's on my Momma
Yeah, yeah
That's on my Momma
Shoe prints in the front yard
Apartment for the Mrs., out of reach, but I'm not gone
That's on my Momma
Yeah, yeah
That's on my Momma
In one ear and out the other, bitch miss me with drama
Nigga, miss me with drama (yeah)
Apartment for the Mrs., out of reach, but I'm not gone
That's on my Momma
Bitch, I'm tryna' put hundreds on top a million

I ain't hearing nothing, your name ain't Wallo or Gillie, yeah
My bank on niggas necks, screaming fuck every opinion
Cash grab and then I pass it, lil' bro been nice with the business
Since Tayshaun Prince was locking shit up with the pistons, yeah
(The fuck that was? Like '08, it gotta' be some- fact check that nigga)
(Niggas was still stuffing money in the mattresses)
Yeah, yeah
That's on my Mo-

In one ear and out the other, bitch miss me with drama
Nigga, miss me with drama (yeah)
Apartment for the Mrs., out of reach, but I'm not gone
That's on my Momma
Bitch, I'm tryna' put hundreds on top a million



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Writer(s): Kolby Peel
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