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Hear Them
by RKM
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Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking
Hear them talking
Hear them talking
Hear them talking
Hear them
Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking
Hear them talking as we moving, no one else but the few of us
Who to trust, dragging feet through the dirt and mud
Never needed luck, never needed gains
Circle tighter than any shit that you fucking claim
Mobbing steady, call em, ready, as we speeding past
Money bags, hundred racks, got em in the back
Money comes and goes, women all the same thing
Bodies falling like autumn, seasons—they changing
Burn the cash,
Send a message
They never last
So we let em
Hear them talking
Hear them talking
Hear them talking
Hear them
Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking
We so equipped, many gifted—leaving bodies lifted
Talk specific, they want details, asking how we did it
She off the Henny, many models, man they all just mimics
We sipping plenty, racking bottles of these foreign spirits
We speak in code; they don’t like how we still in-rotation
Fuck a station; radios are only dinners waiting
They too concerned with the where’s what and who is dating
Forever circle, now we seizing up the fucking nation
Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking
Hear them talking
Hear them talking
Hear them talking
Hear them
Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking
Hear them talking as we moving, no one else but the few of us
Who to trust, dragging feet through the dirt and mud
Never needed luck, never needed gains
Circle tighter than any shit that you fucking claim
Mobbing steady, call em, ready, as we speeding past
Money bags, hundred racks, got em in the back
Money comes and goes, women all the same thing
Bodies falling like autumn, seasons—they changing
Burn the cash,
Send a message
They never last
So we let em
Hear them talking
Hear them talking
Hear them talking
Hear them
Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking
We so equipped, many gifted—leaving bodies lifted
Talk specific, they want details, asking how we did it
She off the Henny, many models, man they all just mimics
We sipping plenty, racking bottles of these foreign spirits
We speak in code; they don’t like how we still in-rotation
Fuck a station; radios are only dinners waiting
They too concerned with the where’s what and who is dating
Forever circle, now we seizing up the fucking nation
Talking
Talking
Talking
Talking