Just Talking Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Hello
Yeah she wanna feel again (Feel again)
Ballin on niggas like julian (Julian)
I'm actin wild like a hooligan (Hooligan)
Count up the racks then i count em again (Yea)
She wanna argue and argue again
I did some things that i gotta repent
Don't talk about things not one to vent
Life been going good this shit bliss (Hello)
Aim assist when i record i don't miss
Celibate i made her suck on the tip
I'm in my bag gotta new gucci zip
New fashion okay i'm stepping in ricks
Spin on his block then we spinnin again
It took some time but ima back on my shit
I'm locked wit my brothers 4 lifers and shit
I put dem diamonds right there on my wrist
Yeah
Woah
Yeah I'm riding big body Urus
I'm from that GO you can't come on this turf
You gotta live yo life you know your worth
Slime lil dude i leave her on the curb
You want me to get em brody say the word
I made it from the nothing came up from the dirt
Choppa bullets leave a nigga in the dirt
I'm still gettin money baby yea of course
I feel like kenobi i'm one with the force (Yaa)
I'm one of the greatest just pass me the torch (Vroom)
Yeah she wanna feel again (Feel again)
Ballin on niggas like julian (Julian)
I'm actin wild like a hooligan (Hooligan)
Count up the racks then i count em again (Yea)
She wanna argue and argue again
I did some things that i gotta repent
Don't talk about things not one to vent
Life been going good this shit bliss
Rockstar nigga put lean in my cup now i swear that i'm stuck now
I got some shooters that pick up the first down
Can't wait for my brother to touchdown
I got dem racks they like what now
4 5 6 tell them niggas to put down
Never been average it's tatted right on me
You play like i'm average i put you right on the ground
Hit dat boy up wit da ts
It do not make a sound
Glahky okay i'm hot like wasabi
Surrounded by paper baby i'm a mummy (Yeah)
Codeine in my system it's hurtin my tummy
They tryna judge me but i am no zombie
She ain't fucking with you (Youu)
Everybody already know us
Snakes in the grass so i bring out the mower
Okay i never did wear no Samoa's
But my pockets cocky like niggas from samoa
I bet that i die before i hand it over
I bet that i die before i hand it over
I got some bitches tryna come on over
I was just chillin right there in a rover
All of my diamonds bigger then a boulder