2kz - Whispers

Niggas talking like it ain’t coming back 
Hear the whispers through the crack
I hit broski he gon pull up in that Beam all black
We out looking for the racks
Running thru pack like usain on the track
I was in at super 8 serving back to back
I hate when I miss a call and I can’t call em back
My plug just did me dirty now I gotta bring it back
Phone ringing like a telethon its off the jack
Once you take it there can’t take it back
Almost did a bid I got bail now I’m back
House arrest gotta thinking bout the past
Honestly I’m done with the trap they never last
Honestly I’m done with the capping on the gram
Niggas showing Roley but wont give they mom a ten
Damn shit I cannot comprehend 
Fucc it maybe I ain’t Spose to understand
Either way it go Ima keep doing me
I ain't got no time for a bitch who wanna creep
I come from the mud but my new beat neat
So bad make my old bitch lose sleep
I need me 10K for the feat
Niggas talking down but they bitch look up to me
Accapella flow I can cook without the beat
How you cooking up and you ain’t even got the heat
My nigga saying he gon leave it up to me 
He know that I got him if im eating it’s a feast
She know that I'm popping wanna suck me like a leech
Quick DM sent the looking eyes with the peach
Now she in my bed she wanna kick it like some cleets
I just want a little quiet a little rest and peace
Shits real when you coming out the streets
West end ties but I'm coming out the East
Shout my nigga Flave he did his time he such a G
Some niggas get caught and try to take the team
I'm good i don't need new niggas round me
I can’t fuck with niggas that don’t think the same as me
Trial in a month but it feel like next week
I just pray for better days cuz this shit getting deep
I wish I could back to when I was 17
I wish I could....

Niggas talking like it ain’t coming back 
Hear the whispers through the crack
I hit broski he gon pull up in that Beam all black
We out looking for the racks
Running thru pack like usain on the track
I was in at super 8 serving back to back
I hate when I miss a call and I can’t call em back
My plug just did me dirty now I gotta bring it back
Phone ringing like a telethon its off off the jack

*Phone busy tone*

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