Talk Down
Talk down On my name
Preaching to the choir
Never give no time of day
Coming up from nothing
Got me feeling some kinda way
If you tryna drag me down
Get fuck off out on my way
I'm on my way
I'm in the car
Im the seat
I'm blowing up
I'm tryna cop some shit
Form indigo
Who's on the go
Tryna see me on a different road
I'm on your road
Tryna see me on a different side
I'm on your side
Oh na na
Tryna stop me
From my blessing anyways
Oh na na
Tryna cop you something
So you don't got to wait
All of my haters
Got a shift
So come on bae
They be working 9-5
They riding on my dick
You've got options
I've got options too
You've got niggas
I've got niggas too, woah
I've got bitches
You've got bitches too, woah
We've got everything you got to do
I be stunning on my haters boo
You my boo but I've got other two
You play games that I be playing too
Why, you've got paper
I've got paper too
Money coming from the front
Why you staying in the front
Thick girl what you want
Im not asking for too much
Talk down
On my name
Preaching to the choir
Never give no time of day
Coming up from nothing
Got me feel some kinda way
If you tryna drag me down
Get fuck off out on my way
I'm on my way
I'm in the car
Im The seat
I'm blowing up
I'm tryna cop some shit
Form indigo
Who's on the go
Tryna see me on a different road
I'm on your road
Tryna see me on a different side
I'm on your side
I be asking for you
If you gat a mission
Can't be missing
Working undercover
Tryna blow my cover
Tryna run in this bitch
Tryna keep me under covers
I ain't running from nothing
Make a pact
I'm attacked
Fighting back
Put my city on my map
They ain't getting back
Ill be right
When I'm speaking
Pull right back
Feeling sickly
I've been spat in the face
Life tryna teach me lessons
I'm just tried and I'm picky
And they wanna be the realest
But the realest never here
Cuz I'm never in this bitch
But I don't regret it
I'm tryna get to know you
They want me
Talking on you
They keep on fronting on you
So baby what you gonna do
I hope you keep it loyal
I hope you keep it loyal
I hope you keep it loyal
Talk down On my name
Preaching to the choir
Never give no time of day
Coming up from nothing
Got me feeling some kinda way
If you tryna drag me down
Get fuck off out on my way
I'm on my way
I'm in the car
Im the seat
I'm blowing up
I'm tryna cop some shit
Form indigo
Who's on the go
Tryna see me on a different road
I'm on your road
Tryna see me on a different side
I'm on your side
Preaching to the choir
Never give no time of day
Coming up from nothing
Got me feeling some kinda way
If you tryna drag me down
Get fuck off out on my way
I'm on my way
I'm in the car
Im the seat
I'm blowing up
I'm tryna cop some shit
Form indigo
Who's on the go
Tryna see me on a different road
I'm on your road
Tryna see me on a different side
I'm on your side
Oh na na
Tryna stop me
From my blessing anyways
Oh na na
Tryna cop you something
So you don't got to wait
All of my haters
Got a shift
So come on bae
They be working 9-5
They riding on my dick
You've got options
I've got options too
You've got niggas
I've got niggas too, woah
I've got bitches
You've got bitches too, woah
We've got everything you got to do
I be stunning on my haters boo
You my boo but I've got other two
You play games that I be playing too
Why, you've got paper
I've got paper too
Money coming from the front
Why you staying in the front
Thick girl what you want
Im not asking for too much
Talk down
On my name
Preaching to the choir
Never give no time of day
Coming up from nothing
Got me feel some kinda way
If you tryna drag me down
Get fuck off out on my way
I'm on my way
I'm in the car
Im The seat
I'm blowing up
I'm tryna cop some shit
Form indigo
Who's on the go
Tryna see me on a different road
I'm on your road
Tryna see me on a different side
I'm on your side
I be asking for you
If you gat a mission
Can't be missing
Working undercover
Tryna blow my cover
Tryna run in this bitch
Tryna keep me under covers
I ain't running from nothing
Make a pact
I'm attacked
Fighting back
Put my city on my map
They ain't getting back
Ill be right
When I'm speaking
Pull right back
Feeling sickly
I've been spat in the face
Life tryna teach me lessons
I'm just tried and I'm picky
And they wanna be the realest
But the realest never here
Cuz I'm never in this bitch
But I don't regret it
I'm tryna get to know you
They want me
Talking on you
They keep on fronting on you
So baby what you gonna do
I hope you keep it loyal
I hope you keep it loyal
I hope you keep it loyal
Talk down On my name
Preaching to the choir
Never give no time of day
Coming up from nothing
Got me feeling some kinda way
If you tryna drag me down
Get fuck off out on my way
I'm on my way
I'm in the car
Im the seat
I'm blowing up
I'm tryna cop some shit
Form indigo
Who's on the go
Tryna see me on a different road
I'm on your road
Tryna see me on a different side
I'm on your side
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Writer(s): Abel Okafor
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