Big Talk ft. DxU Lyrics

If you don't know

You finna know, yeah

Feeling the best I ever felt

After some growing pains

I couldn't blame no one

I was playing games

Outsider looking in like a window pane

Repeating the same things

Nigga finna go insane

Flipping dimes like a gymnast

Make the money stretch

See me leave the club with 4?

Yeah, a nigga got connects

Blue strips in my right

Bad bitches on my left

I got both hands full

I guess I'm kinda ambidext

Roll up and smoke a quarter when I'm feeling stressed

These niggas hella hating

But I'm never pressed

Cuz we could relay running 1s

like Sha'Carri nigga

But don't find out the hard way

I also carry nigga

And don't be mad that I'm a bad bitch getter

You be getting friend zoned

She in my DMs writing letters

You dreaming all about her

And I know that shit hurt

Cuz she love when I'm Geppetto

With my hand up her skirt

This that big talk

I light a blunt and write this banger

In some black crocs

If you thinking that you better

You on crack rocks

If you smoking what I'm smoking

This the dab spot

Drop a gram and blast off, zoom

Feel like I'm blasting through the space

And you know I'm coming second

Yeah, unless this is a race

She say she love the feeling

I can see it on her face

You would think that I'm a God

How she give a nigga praise

Yeah

And how she ride a nigga wave

Kyler Murray at the church

Hail Mary's on the way

And after all this sinning

Girl I know that I'm forgiven

Cuz I do the Lord's work

Got your footprints on the ceiling

I'm in my bag like the napkins at the bottom

Moving like the GOAT app

If she want em, then I got em

And I know I'm on my way

Cuz that's just how fate has it

Going crazy in the booth

Flex the Gucci straitjacket