Blood Talk ft. Mich'ane & S.A.L.T Lyrics

Keep it a buck

Keep it a buck

Keep it a buck

Keep it a-

Keep it a buck

Keep it a buck

Keep it a buck

Keep it a-

Keep it a buck

Keep it a buck

Keep it a buck

Keep it a-

Keep it a buck

Keep it a buck

Keep it a buck

Keep it a-

Nigga, what's crackalackin'

Niggas really lackin

Why you saying you spittin'

You only slackin'

Lotta meaningless flow niggas done be stacking

Turn the booth to a crime scene when y'all recording

Cause you pollute the air with your dirty talking

Understanding is lacking

I'm not recovering

I'm not seeing

Any kind of message hovering

Stupidity is bordering and slowly cornering

I came up with the game with the aiming of the fame

I've been living in the kettle with the terror of the game

But I never made a penny or a living, I stayed

I came up with the penning now I'm manning outta cage

Now I'm breathing like I'm feeling like a nigga with the liver

I'm handing niggas beef I put it in a platter

When these niggas started jumping they be feeling something better

Now I'm hitting with the force I've been living with that matter (yeah)

Woah!

Don't you touch my peace

My patience shorter than when she kneels

Woah!

Ain't saying this a masterpiece

But I'm the master and this my piece

Woah!

I'm glad that I found my gees

Glad I didn't have to pay to get this skill

Woah

Soon, I'll pay my bills

Dot my i's and cross my t's

Dot my i's and cross my t's

Got a dream without the ville

My album- a grand reveal

This semester's so unreal

Fall in love and then fall out

We fall again

It's pain again

We learn to love the pain

Tuck away the shame

Hoping for some gain

I only wax and I do not wane

I'm pumped, you know?

I'm pumped, you know?

These simps are phony

I'm creating a symphony

Pow pow pow

Glock sing for me

Hole in chest

He's dead

Now we sing for him

I want a girl that'll cheerfully simp on me

Sit on the couch just to have her lean on me

Calling me Santa how I show up after evenings

That means I'm coming/cumming through her like a chimney

That means I'm letting off faster than a flash in reverse

Cannot be fazed by this phase, niggas know I'm diverse

I got producers charging me for putting their work in hearses

Widen defences

Raise the wall

Reinforcing the fences

That my motto when I used to be the one on defensive

Taking my stances

Now on offensive

Kinda inventive

Listen closely, Danny Kizz is talking

Can't be yapping or I'm snapping

Want a battle, it'll be snappy

Talk to 'em

Talk to 'em

Stephen come and talk to 'em

Talk to 'em

Talk to 'em

S.A.L.T, talk to 'em

Talk to 'em

Talk to 'em

S.A.L.T, talk to 'em

C'mon, show the opps how we do

When we around with 'em

Talk to 'em

Talk to 'em

Don't use words to talk with 'em

Let your fingers do the talking

Let it go berserk on 'em

Blood talk

I am talking so let God talk

Wait, do you hear something?

Someone's mumbling

Oh so blud talks?

They're cowards and need drugs

These bastards ain't my dawgs

And last time I checked only human beings can talk, dogs bark

Canines're blunt, they can't bite

But they're tryna pick a fight

They must not know I'm out of their league

and that they'd lose the fight

They are wrong and I am right

They are blind and I have sight

And they must be hybrid 'cause they're chicken too and can't take flight

Yet somehow they're crashing

Ain't it crazy?

They lack passion

and they're lazy

I'm surpassing

them and maybe

It's just 'cause I'm that good

It's got nothing to do with them working

rapping 'bout them buying birkins

Having loads of cash

and women twerking

by their cars

I know you want to see me in action

This ain't all of my ability, it's only just a fraction

Thought I'd bare my fangs a little, hope I get the right reaction

Although it might just cause another unwanted interaction dissatisfaction

Dissatisfaction

Talk to 'em

Talk to 'em

Stephen had a talk with 'em

He let his fingers do the talking

Went berserk

Talk to 'em

Talk to 'em

Blood bath

He really talked to 'em

He let his fingers do the talking

Went berserk on 'em