Talk Soon ft. Duckie Mr Poetry Lyrics

Coming up in it

Think it's a game? Line up a crim it

Witty with lyrics, they acting like Whittiker

We tryna break records just like the Guinness book

Situation is critical, yea

325 I attended to, yea

Heart been cold like a Igloo

I'm just doing what Jigga do

Yea we making that audio

But we tryna be visible

Line up residuals

Find a positional

Get anything that you want it, I'm into that

Real nigga's thinking of faking a bag

Shooting my shot like I'm playing the craps

Coming from the 242 where I'm at

I don't really view opps moves, that's facts

Live from location, come in stat

Got no patience, imma ask

She hit the J, could'nt last

Race not finna swerve, let's go fast

I just want a bag

Maybe cause that's what I never had

Nigga thankful for my mama, I'm just tryna make her glad

Yea, no cap rapper

Can't about the money, ain't got it yet

No delay

Time to jet

Hope my pain's feeling kinda special

Been fly like a pterodactyl

No, I'm not surprised, it ain't nothing special

Eating chicken like popeye's

Split it up like a pot pie

She give me top like 5

I spit the fire off the top

Had to brighten up my days

I was in a dark spot

4 3 2 levitate

Best hurts when I meditate

Had to let the pain out on the track

I gotta get it, wait

Now I see

I see it coming

Workin so hard for the shit wanted

I'm fucking the studio up when I'm on it

I'm silent but deadly recording at 2 in the morning

I'm back on the road

On the top of they toes

When I sell out the shows

I'll be turning my walls into platinum and gold

We making that audio, huh yea

But we tryna get up in your face

I knock this shit up outta place

I drop the case and win the race

The smell of money, want a taste

I've been counting out the days

Til I'm getting famous

The ice and cars are overrated

Recycled bars are getting dated

I fuck with you if you ain't hated

On god

Hey

You gon see me on the charts

Duckie boy and me hardest

Goin further than the farthest

Gotta know just where we started

But I make a new wave like a monsoon

Looking back at the shit that I've gone through

Giving up the money, we can talk soon