The Talk
(What do you desire?)
Bird business, double B shit
It ain't nun' else, fuck everything else, fuck everybody, brrr
You'll never be style with us, never
Hey
Your face is beautiful
Body magnificent
I'm off that schedule two, you take my energy
(You just take it all, haha)
(Bird business, shit ain't nun bigger than it, yeah)
Big pointers my dawg, it ain't my shit be changin' the climate
I'm still on the bottom, 'til the top climbin'
What about all the kids that I'm out here influencin'?
Takin' all of these drugs gotta tell they parents that they usin'
I just tell them to be smart, you can't be out here abusin'
How the fuck we gon' be lowkey when you out just postin' my music?
Tell the brother "How does your piece?"
When the bitch go outside, she be choosin'
(That's a dime shawty, keep yo' head up though lil' brother)
I love it when it rain
They don't understand all my pain
And the greed that I been through
(Really fucked up my mental state, it got me ranting on ig)
(I'm only human though)
(Come on)
Gotta have a sit-down wit' my lil' sis
Fuckin' wit' these clowns
Let them break your heart, I'ma blow 'em down
Yeah, yeah
Old friends hit me up when I'm in town
This bitch act like she don't know me, but I know that she down
You can hear it all through my music
All these painkillers that I'm usin'
Nobody ever understand my pain
They don't understand my struggle, young nigga really hustle
Got this shit up out the gutter
Got this shit off the muscle
I don't wanna ever touch you
I remember Mom and Daddy fussin'
Out late, he was clubbin'
I took advantage of my Momma, really had her ass struggle
Tryna raise four kids, you know how deep that shit get
You don't know my story
(Yeah, you really don't)
227 East [?], where it all started
Lost all, I'm so dark-hearted
Wondering if I will see forty
Tryna break through this curse
They put Brenda in a hearse
Can't let them put me in the dirt
The words you really said hurt
You tried to shit on me first
Bird business, double B shit
It ain't nun' else, fuck everything else, fuck everybody, brrr
You'll never be style with us, never
Hey
Your face is beautiful
Body magnificent
I'm off that schedule two, you take my energy
(You just take it all, haha)
(Bird business, shit ain't nun bigger than it, yeah)
Big pointers my dawg, it ain't my shit be changin' the climate
I'm still on the bottom, 'til the top climbin'
What about all the kids that I'm out here influencin'?
Takin' all of these drugs gotta tell they parents that they usin'
I just tell them to be smart, you can't be out here abusin'
How the fuck we gon' be lowkey when you out just postin' my music?
Tell the brother "How does your piece?"
When the bitch go outside, she be choosin'
(That's a dime shawty, keep yo' head up though lil' brother)
I love it when it rain
They don't understand all my pain
And the greed that I been through
(Really fucked up my mental state, it got me ranting on ig)
(I'm only human though)
(Come on)
Gotta have a sit-down wit' my lil' sis
Fuckin' wit' these clowns
Let them break your heart, I'ma blow 'em down
Yeah, yeah
Old friends hit me up when I'm in town
This bitch act like she don't know me, but I know that she down
You can hear it all through my music
All these painkillers that I'm usin'
Nobody ever understand my pain
They don't understand my struggle, young nigga really hustle
Got this shit up out the gutter
Got this shit off the muscle
I don't wanna ever touch you
I remember Mom and Daddy fussin'
Out late, he was clubbin'
I took advantage of my Momma, really had her ass struggle
Tryna raise four kids, you know how deep that shit get
You don't know my story
(Yeah, you really don't)
227 East [?], where it all started
Lost all, I'm so dark-hearted
Wondering if I will see forty
Tryna break through this curse
They put Brenda in a hearse
Can't let them put me in the dirt
The words you really said hurt
You tried to shit on me first
Credits
Writer(s): Deante Johnson, Writerr Unknown, Dyhahji Swales
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