Just Talk Lyrics

Yeah

It's been a minute since

I got on somebody else's beat and just spoke my mind, ya know?

Just got everything off my chest so

What better time than now right?

Comeback season, let's go

You couldn't take my spot in the city, bro, no way

I'm moving at a speed of two thousand, no Coldplay, no brakes

Only gold chains, still haven't seen a snow day, okay

I'm still in random girl's mouth like Colgate

For flow's sake, can y'all slow down?

Idol's growing up

They much rather show fake faces than show some love

I'm in my corner of the ring, mama gives me shoulder rubs

The more I think, the less I think that I know enough

Time's moving and so are my bros and sisters

Best friends and siblings, they starting to have some children

Sometimes I wonder if they skipped a step

I ditched my ex cause that shit felt like a misconnect

No disrespect if you live with a good thing

Don't think about the things you wish would change cause they won't

I mean, most of the time they don't

Even if you feelin' grown

Be sure you know what you want

Make sure you find your happiness and that it's accurate

And who or whatever you do, you do it passionate

Don't be a passivist

Waves turned to mavericks

You can miss it in the blink of an eye

Although, I think of the times

When things were much easier

Never needed him and never needed her

But it felt like it

Now I can be by myself, vibin

More aware of who I am

Young dumb hooligan

Fly like I'm Superman

And I still hope the same shit for enemies

Find positive energy, get rid of negativity

Replace that shit with empathy

I don't fuck with simps and I don't show no sympathy

So ahead of my time, the future is my history

Me and this shit were meant to be

So I would place your bid on me

And if I'm being straight up

Sometimes, I almost hit my exes line to make love

Forgot about the break up

Maybe on day we'll make up

But the only thing I'm countin' on is pay stubs

Say sum and see what happens

I'll flip, like acrobatics

Addin' problems like mathematics

Do not just check my status

We all grindin, we all climbin, just different ladders

It doesn't matter and in fact

I'm really tryna get back

To where all of my shit slaps

I remember in high school, people seen my song and skip that like gym class

Now I kill all of my shit, somebody call dispatch

We don't go together like we mismatched

You take my spot in the city?

Bro, no way

I'm bringin' flavor to hater's faces like Old Bay

I'm back to my old ways

I'm out of the cold days

They shootin' shots at me, no aim, so lame

Escaped from writer's block

I had to fight a lot

And now, I tie the knot

There is no time to stop, I'm back

And no one can fuck with that

Facts