Talk Lyrics

Say, I'm the realist yeah, bitch, you guessed it

Real go-getter, I ain't tryna waste a split second

They say communicate it's comprehend

Read between the lines, open book, but they don't get the message

It's crazy how I found the answer to these trick questions

Tryna build brick by brick, I think I'm playing Tetris

Put in so much goddamn work, I'm highly invested

Focus up, me versus me, my shadow com in second

I got my eyes wide like Luciano, sum' like a wise guy

Different color money stack lookin' like tie-dye

Get love by the real life, I stay connected like WiFi

Fuckin' with they baby, they might slide with the cha-cha

The way I see this shit is like I'm peepin' through binoculars

All these red signs on this road still ain't stoppin' us

Tune in, better change the channel if you ain't watchin' us

We gon' leave them outside standin' if they knockin' us

I make one turn to two, say my math be mathin

Formulate the plan and kill it, I'm talkin' closed casket

These niggas hatin' on the turtle, but they love the rabbit

I'm ahead of my years, they say I'm old fashioned

They like, tighten up, luck, you better tighten up

Before you get the dominoes to fall, you gotta line 'em up

I know them boys say they gettin' money, they ain't nice as us

Niggas got left, cause they couldn't get right with us

Right hand on my chest, it's pledge allegiance to the bag

For all this mad money, these niggas goin' out sad

Ain't standin' on shit, not a little, not a tad

For a dollar sign, his dog toe, he a tag

Ain't no pits on this road, I'm only watchin' out for the deers

Still keep my eyes open and never, ever shut my ears

I don't care how long it take, I bet we ball a hunnit years

They just lookin' at the money, I promise they don't see the tears

Mama told me that I'm gifted and that it's bigger than me

I'm having visions, God my witness showin' shit I can't see

Grade A nigga, they tryna tell me what I can't be

Yeah, I hear you, but at the same time, you ain't me

Can go and ask, Virgin Mary, they ain't fuckin' with me

And they gon' wonder like, Stevie, I give em' somethin' to see

A magician, math matician, I make one turn to three

And they ain't never give me shit, I had to earn me a keeps

One, I'm with a bad bitch, she gon' come

Two, these niggas can't do what I do

Three, why these niggas hatin' on me

Four, fuck being content, I need more

Five, dealin' with a man, look him in his eyes

Six, never check the nigga, better check yo' bitch

Seven, I'm tryna get lucky with eleven

Progression, a question, better yet, got a confession

I never took a L, the only thing I took was lessons

The good and the bad, I took it all as a blessing