BUBBLE TALK ft. Tre Castro Lyrics

Hot boxing

Under emerald aye

We just rolled another interval

Rollin

Overly dedicated playin

Cross faded feel invincible

Lime wire use to be the shit

Be the shit

Dat piff has the slaps though yeah

Look out to the east

See the snow caps yeah

I ain't talking bout that lil 8 ball no

Use to be broke

But had 5 on it

Ass pretty phat

She gone ride on it

Salty folded up like a pretzel okay

Shawty look back hit the angles

Hit it

She a bobble head

Don't need hands

That's what I like to see

If we ain't breakin bread

Can't eat

That's fasho

Dropped a few thangs

Imma need me some moe

She gone

Put in work work work work work

Yeah she gone work work work work work

C'mon she gone work work work work work

Young Ri Ri she gone

Young Ri Ri she got

Two bands

Two bands

Make it fifty

Right and left

Segregated like the 50s

I ain't tell them

I ain't tell them I'm the man

They just knew it

Lit a candle

And she blew it

Made a wish

Now she on

I just really be posted

Lot of things in this life

Can't control it

The homie said focus

But I need a bad witch

Hocus pocus

Only die once

So better make it beautiful

All the dirt that you do

Just makes your shadow grow

American spirit smoke on the patio

I wonder where these niggas went

I thought they a goal

I don't know

I don't know

All I ever want

I can never have

No one I can trust

Not even myself

All I ever want

I can never have

No one I can trust

Not even myself

Think I've said too much

I said that's enough

I won't let you down

I I won't let

All I ever want

I can never have

No one I can trust

Not even myself