Shroom Talk (feat. Bando & 2Real2Switch)
Ran up in the trap turkey bagging, I fill it up
I'ma young boss in motion really done ran it up
What's that an old ass taurus? I know its jamming up
Dodging indictment & the feds, ain't no jamming us
I'ma go ahead & go crazy up on this bitch
I think I robbed my old plug house for a fucking brick
Told snow the plan & he said ain't no stopping it
Plug pulled up with some new work man I'm copping it
Throwing all these plays to bro I'm feeling like Stockton man
Trapping outta grannies she was playing with pots & pans
You think that I'm lying? Where you think that I got my xans?
I really showed everybody around me how to stack some bands
You think you robbing me? I don't think thats yo best decision
Hit yo ass with this 10 milli like head collision
My dawgs on your ass promise they ain't gone fail the mission
Boy they on your ass making sure that somebody missing
This some Rio type beat nigga
Every time I hop on shit like this I'ma eat niggas
Cap to hoes tell them how you ran out yo sneaks nigga
I ain't finna play it coo with niggas who sneak dissing
What the fuck going on with niggas?
Think the opps got extra chromosomes how they top be missing
Knew y'all grew up with like 10 sisters some mamas bitches
Coded up an app to flip some packs go dot com the engine
Ain't giving sauce out for free for real
Tell you how I ran it up but niggas ain't me for real
Copy everything a nigga do why you leeching still?
I ain't no pharmacist so bitch stop tryna reach me for pills
Nah I'm playing just hit me up
I'm getting everything the doctor get I can list it up
Molly, X, Xans, Beans, & Ps and this Purple Stuff
I think I had a lil much to drink I been burping up
Confederate flag outside the trap this bitch won't ever get raided
No LGBTQ I just got blues in love with Ben Franklin
Spun 4 times ain't hit shot Brodie rim grazing?
Get to working on your jumper I'ma show the spin basics
Go against the grain & I'ma show you what you could of been
5 years ago bet they ain't think this what I would of been
Bitches seen me dusty last year but bitch come look again
My doggy said he feening for a body think he took a 10
Took 11 caps & downed a fifth this that shroom talk
Feeling like I'm floating on this beat bro hit the moonwalk
Be careful who around when it come down to let the boom off
I bet your homie fold soon as they get him in that room, watch
If you put me in that room I ain't gone talk
Shot the binary almost fucked my hand up
Type to shoot you in your leg like nigga you can't stand up
You can't even drop a fit nigga get your bands up
My brother poured a deuce deuce in a Fanta
If you shop with me just know I'm taxing like I'm Fanum
Tryna kidnap me a nigga I'ma hold his ass for ransom
I'm the type to run it up twice again & some nigga
You tried to foul me on that play, And 1 nigga
Like woadie said think shit sweet blood we mean business
Your dream to catch up to me? Well nigga keep dreaming
I feel like SZA you can have the week I just need the weekend
TLC on the block how my niggas creeping
Why you put that shit up in your song if you ain't really mean it?
Yeah I love his baby mama she can suck a penis
She gone do whatever I say she a real freak bitch
I'm posted up wit cali bands like bro you peep this?
Tryna get the bread legally we on some grown shit
Tired of fucking with these girls man I need a grown bitch
Riding round with a Glock yeah this a four nick
Wrap a nigga like a present yeah I'm jolly Saint Nick
I'm rocking black jewelry gold like a saint nigga
I cut my hoe off, God know I can't stand fake bitches
You not even like that why the fuck you riding round with switches?
If that shit on the floor you know I'ma get it
Need a documentary, this rags to riches
The homie hate when I pop out I bag the baddest bitches
You the type to fall of I'm the type to go & get it
Yeah you know I'm with it
She asking how I hit it like that cause my stroke is different
I'm really on a mission I just gotta focus nigga
Bro getting too close, Scrxp I'm like poke this nigga
My niece can't hit my cup I got my potion in it
You see me with a group of niggas thats a motion picture
I'm tryna help she turned the aid off like she fuck with hitler
Before I pass Glock to you niggas I'ma pass to sister
(Nigga Huh Before I Pass Glock to you niggas I'ma pass to sister)
(I be talking that talk like the pastor children)
I'ma young boss in motion really done ran it up
What's that an old ass taurus? I know its jamming up
Dodging indictment & the feds, ain't no jamming us
I'ma go ahead & go crazy up on this bitch
I think I robbed my old plug house for a fucking brick
Told snow the plan & he said ain't no stopping it
Plug pulled up with some new work man I'm copping it
Throwing all these plays to bro I'm feeling like Stockton man
Trapping outta grannies she was playing with pots & pans
You think that I'm lying? Where you think that I got my xans?
I really showed everybody around me how to stack some bands
You think you robbing me? I don't think thats yo best decision
Hit yo ass with this 10 milli like head collision
My dawgs on your ass promise they ain't gone fail the mission
Boy they on your ass making sure that somebody missing
This some Rio type beat nigga
Every time I hop on shit like this I'ma eat niggas
Cap to hoes tell them how you ran out yo sneaks nigga
I ain't finna play it coo with niggas who sneak dissing
What the fuck going on with niggas?
Think the opps got extra chromosomes how they top be missing
Knew y'all grew up with like 10 sisters some mamas bitches
Coded up an app to flip some packs go dot com the engine
Ain't giving sauce out for free for real
Tell you how I ran it up but niggas ain't me for real
Copy everything a nigga do why you leeching still?
I ain't no pharmacist so bitch stop tryna reach me for pills
Nah I'm playing just hit me up
I'm getting everything the doctor get I can list it up
Molly, X, Xans, Beans, & Ps and this Purple Stuff
I think I had a lil much to drink I been burping up
Confederate flag outside the trap this bitch won't ever get raided
No LGBTQ I just got blues in love with Ben Franklin
Spun 4 times ain't hit shot Brodie rim grazing?
Get to working on your jumper I'ma show the spin basics
Go against the grain & I'ma show you what you could of been
5 years ago bet they ain't think this what I would of been
Bitches seen me dusty last year but bitch come look again
My doggy said he feening for a body think he took a 10
Took 11 caps & downed a fifth this that shroom talk
Feeling like I'm floating on this beat bro hit the moonwalk
Be careful who around when it come down to let the boom off
I bet your homie fold soon as they get him in that room, watch
If you put me in that room I ain't gone talk
Shot the binary almost fucked my hand up
Type to shoot you in your leg like nigga you can't stand up
You can't even drop a fit nigga get your bands up
My brother poured a deuce deuce in a Fanta
If you shop with me just know I'm taxing like I'm Fanum
Tryna kidnap me a nigga I'ma hold his ass for ransom
I'm the type to run it up twice again & some nigga
You tried to foul me on that play, And 1 nigga
Like woadie said think shit sweet blood we mean business
Your dream to catch up to me? Well nigga keep dreaming
I feel like SZA you can have the week I just need the weekend
TLC on the block how my niggas creeping
Why you put that shit up in your song if you ain't really mean it?
Yeah I love his baby mama she can suck a penis
She gone do whatever I say she a real freak bitch
I'm posted up wit cali bands like bro you peep this?
Tryna get the bread legally we on some grown shit
Tired of fucking with these girls man I need a grown bitch
Riding round with a Glock yeah this a four nick
Wrap a nigga like a present yeah I'm jolly Saint Nick
I'm rocking black jewelry gold like a saint nigga
I cut my hoe off, God know I can't stand fake bitches
You not even like that why the fuck you riding round with switches?
If that shit on the floor you know I'ma get it
Need a documentary, this rags to riches
The homie hate when I pop out I bag the baddest bitches
You the type to fall of I'm the type to go & get it
Yeah you know I'm with it
She asking how I hit it like that cause my stroke is different
I'm really on a mission I just gotta focus nigga
Bro getting too close, Scrxp I'm like poke this nigga
My niece can't hit my cup I got my potion in it
You see me with a group of niggas thats a motion picture
I'm tryna help she turned the aid off like she fuck with hitler
Before I pass Glock to you niggas I'ma pass to sister
(Nigga Huh Before I Pass Glock to you niggas I'ma pass to sister)
(I be talking that talk like the pastor children)
Credits
Writer(s): Jd Sc, Dino Dabandit, 2real 2switch
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