Talked To Shondel Lyrics

I talked to Shondel last night

And she told me

Just keep going

Ah

I talked to Shondel last night

And she told me

Just keep going

Yeah

Uh yeah, yeah, yeah

Bitch no time on the block, bitch no time for a opp

Man I was out selling xannies, mama told me stop

I ain't trying to get smoked in the shower like Pop

And I trying to get smoked in the V like Pac

New AP, twenty bands on a clock

Nigga watch how I lean when I'm sippin' that wok

Man, I was rapping that day up in school, you mocked

And one day I'ma ball like a king, D Fox

Young bull pour lean on the rocks There's only one nigga left after me and it's Joc

All these niggas on dick, tell them get off my cock

All these niggas on dick, tell them get off my cock

All these niggas on dick, tell them get off my cock

Cause, you ain't never been to the shop

You ain't never ran on a opp

You ain't never clean up that block, using your hands as a mop

Man, me and Lil' Edak could've got robbed

I know that one day I'ma go to the top You talking bout gunplay until you get shot

And that shit, doesn't feel good

It was always me, Big Mike, and 4LEXAN in the real hood

I be taking all these medicine just so I could feel good, yeah

Yeah, yeah, just so I could feel good

But I don't feel good, I feel bad

I'm bouta turn full Christian like Shad

Locking myself in my room, they like, Ben, why you mad

I just want to buy all the shit I don't have

I'm balling like I'm Caris Levert on the Cavs

I know that it's Karl when I see that red rav

Man, how could I lose in the chip

like the mavs

My youngin' gon' kick in your door, he a sav

My youngin' don't give no fuck, this is all that he has

They got me running point, now I feel like Shabazz

I'm bouta get cornrows just like Nas

Or Naz

EMS ain't give no fuck about G, cause if they really did, then they would've used gauze

And I'm feeling good like the Wizard of Oz

Bad bitch, she got two different bras

Nigga wanna be gang gotta follow the laws

I love all of my niggas, I don't gotta pause

Man, I'm trying to roll up a blunt, who the fuck got raws

The way the whip tricked out, you would think it got mods

But it doesn't

It doesn't

A long live G and free Tito, my cousin

Freak bitch, she want me as her husband

I thought what I had with lil shorty was love, but it wasn't

When I'm in the stu, I cook up like a oven

Man I'm tryna get to the top and then hover above it

Damn

And that's what imma do

No cap