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They talk too much, but I just go ghost
CBA, they doing the most
Like, why do u even boast
U don't know me, I don't do no posts
And, I gotta be stacking my bread
Me and my bro locked in like a dread
Came round there and dem man fled
I texted her and got left on read
Dem man just be talking but haven't got nothing to show
They be doing up too much, but I always stay on the low
Me and my bro step all black, we kinda resemble a crow
Don't ask me what I'm doing, cos I don't really fucking know
I'm in the stu, 24's, and bro told me soon you'll blow
Seen my dawg standing there, guess what, I just said yo
Bro, u man too impatient, gotta wait, and take it slow
Damn, she lookin' fine, and her face kinda glow
They talk too much, but I just go ghost
CBA, they doing the most
Like, why do u even boast
U don't know me, I don't do no posts
And, I gotta be stacking my bread
Me and my bro locked in like a dread
Came round there and dem man fled
I texted her, and got left on read
My bro can't step out like, ay, he nearly forget the ski
That girl she be sweet, like honey, no bee
It's like three plus three
And I CBA, I stay in my lane, you do you and I do me
Why they all be talking, but haven't got nothing to show
Too much verbal fam, I CBA, I got my flow
And mandem craving attention, you know how that shit go
My bro, he can't really miss, he ain't a pro
Yo, you man chat too loud, I CBA, I'm getting the dough
I can't be asked, doing up too much, ay, I'm tellin' em no
You know I'm chasing the bag, do it fast or slow
I'm on the route to cash, I don't need maps, I know where to go