Off The Dome/Talk To Me

Talk to me na,na,na
Talk to me na,na,na
Talk to me na,na,na
Talk to me na,na,na
Hey, hey, hey

Come and just talk to me
Why are you talking behind my back
I swear that's kinda sad
Just come talk to me like a fucking man, yeah
Niggas keep talking, niggas keep talking
But there's no shit that they're saying
Niggas keep watching, niggas keep plotting
But i know God is keeping me safe
I know he's keeping me safe
Tell the devil to get off of my way, ah
Never gonna be afraid
I just know I'm gonna be okay
I told the shawty to get off of my face, ah
That's how I be closing my case
I don't got time to play no games
Don't want my time to go to waste, ah
That's why I'm grinding
Got the motion, yeah
Got a vision, ain't no superstition
Yeah, this shit isn't real, yeah
That's just how I feel, yeah
That's just how I, mm, yeah
That's just how I feel
No, I ain't gonna sell no soul
No, I ain't gonna sign no deal
No, you've never been my bro
No, I don't care how you
No, I don't care how you feel
Oh no, you're not my friend
I knew you're a snake on the low
Lyrics straight from my heart
Yeah, this shit's off the dome

I know my heart is of gold, aye
Right now my heart is of stone
They tryna fuck with me, tryna belittle me
But they don't know that I'm strong
I swear they don't know the shit that I'm on, ayy
They don't know this shit that I went through
God by my side, He came through
Fuck with me if you know Kung Fu
Don't talk to me, uh, please
The only language i speak is Guapaneese
Now these wannabes, wanna copy me
Want the keys and a lot of G's
Wanna hit the lottery, hope y'all remember me
It's your boy, the prodigy

Come and just talk to me
Why are you talking behind my back
I swear that's kinda sad
Just come talk to me like a fucking man, yeah
Niggas keep talking, niggas keep talking
But there's no shit that they're saying
Niggas keep watching, niggas keep plotting
But i know God is keeping me safe
I know he's keeping me safe
Tell the devil to get off of my way, ah
Never gonna be afraid
I just know I'm gonna be okay
I told the shawty to get off of my face, ah
That's how I be closing my case
I don't got time to play no games
Don't want my time to go to waste, ah
That's why I'm grinding
Got the motion, yeah
Got a vision, ain't no superstition
Yeah, this shit isn't real, yeah
That's just how I feel, yeah
That's just how I, mm, yeah
That's just how I feel
No, I ain't gonna sell no soul
No, I ain't gonna sign no deal
No, you've never been my bro
No, I don't care how you
No, I don't care how you feel
Oh no, you're not my friend
I knew you're a snake on the low
Lyrics straight from my heart
Yeah, this shit's off the dome



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Writer(s): Brel Mulenda
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