talk about it Lyrics

I can't talk about it

Bro he got a shh but I can't talk about it

Mix the codeine with the liquor I can't talk about it

Feel the loss and feel the pain but I can't talk about it

I can't talk about it

Bro he got a shh but I can't talk about it

Mix the codeine with the liquor I can't talk about it

Feel the loss and feel the pain but I can't talk about it

Yh we working

Cutting tru' these circuits

My mother bored of moaning so I patterned out my worth, shit

Swimming tru' these verses

Front crawl these tracks dry takes still immersive

And double cup my juice like Tim Burton

Tell em' that it's up that's the verdict

Tell em' that I spit, that I write I'm a wordsmith

I'm takin bruddas seats like they flats be gettin' refurbished

They been saying that I'm wack like bruddas brains must be inverted huh

Like pour a lil' cup I did my service huh

And only for the money do I worship huh

I got my beats an my notes for my purpose

Unless my girl nah I ain't cashing g that's worthless

Shoot like Russel, postcode west Westbrook

Still spillin' up a 4 mess mess look

Dress dress code black and all designer

Still pull up in my hardy Ray Bans on all my visors huh

See em lie on my mess tho

And 25 we smoke gas like Esso

I can't talk about it

Bro he got a shh but I can't talk about it

Mix the codeine with the liquor I can't talk about it

Feel the loss and feel the pain but I can't talk about it

I can't talk about it

Bro he got a shh but I can't talk about it

Mix the codeine with the liquor I can't talk about it

Feel the loss and feel the pain but I can't talk about it

I can't talk about it

Bro he got a shh but I can't talk about it

Mix the codeine with the liquor I can't talk about it

Feel the loss and feel the pain but I can't talk about it

I can't talk about it

Bro he got a shh but I can't talk about it

Mix the codeine with the liquor I can't talk about it

Feel the loss and feel the pain but I can't talk about it

I see them boys they hating on me see em' talk about it

But they won't cook a fucking beat and do the talk about it

Walk about it

North West trips to fill my thoughts about it

Like cutters in my eyes I see em' shine about it

See em lie on my mess tho

And 25 we smoke gas like Esso