Talking To Me Lyrics

Got the news and I just took it on the chin

Cuz I been here before

Mad but I ain't cry we gone be even

Ima match the score

Michael like aye neph' you dumb as shit

Why you keep cuffing whores?

Told you bout that bitch

And even told you bout that bitch before

Bro bro called my phone like I can't lie

I had to throw my shit

I'm like is he dead?

Naw he alive, next time just rope his shit

We can't have em talk around

Next time I'ma walk em down

Whoever try and fuck the next wave up

Shoot him in his crown

I know people hate me and they mad

That's why they on my dick

Prolly think my fucking breathe stink

Cuz I keep talking shit

Rah like why you got that gun on you

When your hands legit

I'm like cuz these niggas pussy rah

I gotta keep my smith

I know my shit work

These bitches hurt

Man they should be illegal

Desert filled with bald heads

But this shit a different eagle

Feel it in the air

When somethings wrong

I feel like beanie sigal

Talking up to god when In my heart

I know I'm moving evil

I got demons in my head

And they keep talking to me

If you not my mans

Then fuck up out my face

Don't walk up to me

If theres beef then let it be

There ain't no squashing wit me

How the fuck I'm s'pose to rock for you

When you ain't rocking for me

Gave my heart to motherfuckers

That's now plotting on me

How the fuck we opps and then eyes lock

And you look awkward at me

I got demons in my head

And they keep talking to me

Take precaution when I said bitch don't you walk up to me

Locked in my with lawyers

So it's fucked the cops

I know niggas mad that I got off

And that my case is dropped

I know y'all was praying that I fall

But Ima never stop

Had to move the work off to my bro

And let him open shop

Never play the middle

Pick a side and lock in with yo spot

If they snitch on them they'll snitch on you

Don't ever think they'll not

Inna strip club with freaky bitches doing body shots

Know she did me wrong but I can't lie

I miss that bitch a lot

Why I miss that bitch a lot?

Look putting niggas low if they start saying they get high on me

Ima have your back and that's fact just don't you lie to me

Niggas pop they shit then drop that diss and then go hide from me

Ain't reply to that cuz that shit ass

And you can't rhyme with me

How the fuck you switch up on me

After all that time with me

Ion trust shit

I feel like all these bitches lie to me

Ion want you bitches all you bitches keep on frying me

Tried to play it cool, but y'all just kept on fucking trying me

I got demons in my head

And they keep talking to me

If you not my mans

Then fuck up out my face

Don't walk up to me

If there's beef then let it be

There ain't no squashing wit me

How the fuck I'm s'pose to rock for you

When you ain't rocking for me

Gave my heart to motherfuckers

That's now plotting on me

How the fuck we opps and then eyes lock

And you look awkward at me

I got demons in my head

And they keep talking to me

Take precaution when I said bitch don't you walk up to me

Don't you walk up to me

Right

Kilo leel nigga