TALKIN'

Me and gang goin' up, man, I swear I had to lock in

I told lil' bro man, fuck a nine to five, I ain't gon' clock in

Bitch, I'm too gone, you can peep it in the way I'm walking

Call me Santa, way I leave a fuckin' brick up in yo stocking (ho, ho, bitch)

I love my gun, get to instigating, man, I keep it talking

Real dog in the kennel, you gon hear that fucker barking (tell it bark, bitch)

Goddamn, it's gettin' loud in this bitch

I'ma get my camera out, to get the sound on this bitch

Get the sound on this bitch, I'ma get it live action

I fuck a freak hoe wit' a passion

Wit' a passion, so I'm really finna mean it

If he try to act up, Michael Jackson, way I beat it

I'ma moonwalk

Slide, I'm really T'd in

She a real sassy bitch, she let me know how I'm eating

(Uh, you ate that)

Uh, I really ate that

Big ol' bitch, talkin' Fanum, way she take that (she a big bitch)

Big bitch, but the ass thumping

MSR'll wipe somebody info, get the stacks jumping

Swipe a couple hunnid cards, keep the cash coming

Weave left, weave right, thought he smacked sumn

Yeah, okay, I'm just talking shit (bitch)

I am not wasting no gas, I'll walk the bitch

Spanish bitch hear Mintxy, like, "Who talkin' this?"

I ain't yours, but the other dude, I'm offing him

Bang, bang, feel like Chief Sosa

Stay solid, defend myself, bitch, I'm Nick Bosa

Pour a line of the red sludge in my cream soda

If the hoe say she don't love me, then this shit over

You know what the problem is with everybody?

They all just wanna hear what they already believe

No one ever wants to hear the truth

I wanna hear the truth

I don't know if you wanna tell it though

Okay, full truth, here we go

Here we go

Full truth that I'm tired of the bullshit

(Maurice, did you see that?)

Like sopranos, had to leave us on a high note (yeah)

Hawaiian Punch got me higher than the sky though

You like takin' bitches, you cannot do that to my hoe

If you diss, you gettin' cut off like a barber, no Jhyro

Me and gang goin' up, man, I swear I had to lock in

I told lil' bro man, fuck a nine to five, I ain't gon' clock in

Bitch, I'm too gone, you can peep it in the way I'm walking

Call me Santa, way I leave a fuckin' brick up in yo stocking (ho, ho, bitch)

I love my gun, get to instigating, man, I keep it talking

Real dog in the kennel, you gon hear that fucker barking (tell it bark, bitch)

Goddamn, it's gettin' loud in this bitch

I'ma get my camera out, to get the sound on this bitch