Talking (feat. Lil Cloth)

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It will happen again
Can you stop arguing
Man f*ck that shit, Oh Is that a hater over there
Is that a hater, Man f*ck that dude bro
Man that Lil Cloth kid he's such a try hard, Getting a call from mommy huh?
And Ryan Davis he I mean he had to transfer from PHS cause he couldn't dude
Man f*ck all them hater's
Cause you know why
They just talking If you don't f*ck with me why Is you stalking
Whip out my dick and your girl get to gawking
They steady hating but I just keep balling
One hit of that shit and your ass get to coughing
Don't talk on me If you ain't about It I don't f*ck around that's lil clown
You see me win you can get to pouting don't run up on cause I keep a round In It
Don't hate me cause you ain't me It's a lot that I do that you don't see
I'll take your bread I'll leave you dead and that ain't a threat that's a guarantee
If I say that It happened just know that It did hop on the beat and they say that I slid
I'm six three you like five two your bitch call me daddy and I call you my Kidd
Ay, They keep on talking about me like I give a f*ck but I don't
Don't you claim that you can come and beat me up because you won't
I'm getting paid I'm like Shaq and the General
They sipping lean I don't like drinking minerals
Breaking Bad me and my bro cooking chemicals
Three-Four-Three just like a tribe we are Seminals
Slow it down 808 thumbing like some thunder
They've been sleeping on us, and I only do that for my slumber
Fucking with the gang will leave you six feet under
And the only way you'll ever hear me talk Is through my numbers
F*ck around pull out a couple stacks just to prove a point
I'm In the trap not talking Luxation but we are moving joints
Megatron I'm balling like a Lion, I ain't from Detroit
Why the hell you giving your opinion you don't got a voice
Seventeen years old out of highschool I can fucking rap
Different color Diamonds on my wrist they make me want to snap
I can't wait till I get rich to go buy me a fast car
You weren't listening to shit I said you missed that Thanos bar
All of this money inside of my wallet I swear It's so fat that this shit will not fold
I can't f*ck with that little boy no more he a bitch for real yeah he fucked around and told
Worried about me but bitch I'm doing better, Can't f*ck with with him cause he did a Vendetta
I got to go grab my motherfucking jacket, I'm CTB Jhit and I'm changing the weather
Pay me what you owe I want my money yeah my fucking cash
Chase the bag trigger finger itching like I got a Rash
In the Hellcat going fast pedal up can't come In last
People hate on me well I like making all these bitches laugh
They just talking If you don't f*ck with me why Is you stalking
Whip out my dick and your girl get to gawking
They steady hating but I just keep balling
One hit of that shit and your ass get to coughing
Don't talk on me If you ain't about It I don't f*ck around that's lil clown
You see me win you can get to pouting don't run up on cause I keep a round In It
Don't hate me cause you ain't me It's a lot that I do that you don't see
I'll take your bread I'll leave you dead and that ain't a threat that's a guarantee
If I say that It happened just know that It did hop on the beat and they say that I slid
I'm six three you like five two your bitch call me daddy and I call you my Kidd
Talk, Talk, Talk yeah they talk but I don't listen
I hit that bitch sideways like my name Is George Pickens
Glock hold thirty something shots a lot of ammunition
My girl got ass and titties I don't got to make decisions
These hoes steady flocking up to me like they some chickens
Lying on my name like I'm you a fucking politician
You can't step up In the GMC without permission
Free my dawg Rashad they got him locked up In the Prison
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah they get his locked up In the cell
I be laying down but he's rocking six Jason Purcell
Trying to catch a buzz I sense a rock like It's propel
Always put my lady fist so I call that bitch Michelle
They talking down on me like I ain't the biggest one
I f*ck that bitch one then she leave yeah she done
Your bitch said she thirsty and she drinking on my cum
Feel like Jody Faircloth how I got these crooked thumbs Yeah, Yeah
They crooked cause I'm counting money
I know she wanna f*ck because she laugh when shit ain't funny
Blonde bitch bouncing on my dick like a Bunny
That hoe want my D so I call that bitch Sunny
Yeah I'm sipping on that OJ
I ain't never really gave a f*ck about what a hoe say
Feeling kinda tipsy I've been drinking on that Rozay
They be hating on us cause we blowing up like propane
They just talking If you don't f*ck with me why Is you stalking
Whip out my dick and your girl get to gawking
They steady hating but I just keep balling
One hit of that shit and your ass get to coughing
Don't talk on me If you ain't about It I don't f*ck around that's lil clown
You see me win you can get to pouting don't run up on cause I keep a round In It
Don't hate me cause you ain't me It's a lot that I do that you don't see
I'll take your bread I'll leave you dead and that ain't a threat that's a guarantee
If I say that It happened just know that It did hop on the beat and they say that I slid
I'm six three you like five two your bitch call me daddy and I call you my Kidd

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