Talkin' on ME
Talking on me, yea
Rolling off E, yea
Talking on me, yea
Talking on me, yea
Not making P, yea
Talking on me like
Its dawning on me yea
Stack it up roll it up, I'm in the zone
Count it up, back it up, sippin' on four
Y'all imitating I'm callin' this war
Don't come near when I'm countin' this guap
They calling my bluff but scared of my strap
Once its out its out, ain't no backin' no back (Back)
Talkin on me, piling on me
Get off my dick I got somethin' to be
Got somethin' to be
Make money while I pee
Make money while I pee
They talking, talking
No walking, walking
They talking, talking
No walking, walking
They talk the talk, don't walk the walk
They talk the talk, don't walk the walk
They talk the talk, don't
Dont play
Dont walk
Dont play
Dont walk, the walk
No joke, Im paid
I paid, the drop
They waiting the drop
They just put in the bag
And we rollin' off drugs
Callin' me Gunna I'm pushin' on P
Smoke in the room I just can't fuckin see
I ain't no dummy I'm checkin' the tag
Counting up pills, and I'm counting my bags
Counting my bags I get hundreds at that
Protecting my bags I got guys in durags
Stealing some racks
Guys in ski masks
Totting berretas, no rat but get cheddar
I ain't trippin' bout betters
I'm getting my spot like I'm flying with feathers
I shot and I pluck and I slap they bitch fellas
No drugs to get popular
I fly in the ether
I don't like you either
I just can not be ya
I just can't be ya
They talking, talking
No walking, walking
They talk the talk, don't walk the walk
They talk
Talking, talking, they wont knock it off
Till I'm back in or I'm poppin off
Till I'm the boss I can't flip 'em all
Till I'm Hugos boss
Till I'm yall's worst loss
I do it no cost
I do it for the cause and I do it because
Since a damn youngin' I done always been the boss
Get your fucking paws off, can't boss me, no loss
Judas motherfuckers want me hung on a cross
Fake shit everywhere got my brain up in knots
Till I prr, prr got 'em bleeding red like the sauce
Heavy chain on my neck and it shinning like gloss
They talking, talking, talking, talking all day
No walking, walking, walking, walking any day
They talking, talking
Rolling off E, yea
Talking on me, yea
Talking on me, yea
Not making P, yea
Talking on me like
Its dawning on me yea
Stack it up roll it up, I'm in the zone
Count it up, back it up, sippin' on four
Y'all imitating I'm callin' this war
Don't come near when I'm countin' this guap
They calling my bluff but scared of my strap
Once its out its out, ain't no backin' no back (Back)
Talkin on me, piling on me
Get off my dick I got somethin' to be
Got somethin' to be
Make money while I pee
Make money while I pee
They talking, talking
No walking, walking
They talking, talking
No walking, walking
They talk the talk, don't walk the walk
They talk the talk, don't walk the walk
They talk the talk, don't
Dont play
Dont walk
Dont play
Dont walk, the walk
No joke, Im paid
I paid, the drop
They waiting the drop
They just put in the bag
And we rollin' off drugs
Callin' me Gunna I'm pushin' on P
Smoke in the room I just can't fuckin see
I ain't no dummy I'm checkin' the tag
Counting up pills, and I'm counting my bags
Counting my bags I get hundreds at that
Protecting my bags I got guys in durags
Stealing some racks
Guys in ski masks
Totting berretas, no rat but get cheddar
I ain't trippin' bout betters
I'm getting my spot like I'm flying with feathers
I shot and I pluck and I slap they bitch fellas
No drugs to get popular
I fly in the ether
I don't like you either
I just can not be ya
I just can't be ya
They talking, talking
No walking, walking
They talk the talk, don't walk the walk
They talk
Talking, talking, they wont knock it off
Till I'm back in or I'm poppin off
Till I'm the boss I can't flip 'em all
Till I'm Hugos boss
Till I'm yall's worst loss
I do it no cost
I do it for the cause and I do it because
Since a damn youngin' I done always been the boss
Get your fucking paws off, can't boss me, no loss
Judas motherfuckers want me hung on a cross
Fake shit everywhere got my brain up in knots
Till I prr, prr got 'em bleeding red like the sauce
Heavy chain on my neck and it shinning like gloss
They talking, talking, talking, talking all day
No walking, walking, walking, walking any day
They talking, talking
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Writer(s): Anes Sahiti
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