Dreembx - Talkin'

Fuck these niggas talkin?
They talkin bout grams
They talkin bout bandz
Said he mans but he speakin on
WAIT
They talkin bout grams
They talkin bout bandz
Said he mans but he speakin on me
I think these niggas just speaking to speak
You be on dick when you speaking with to me
We on your block
We in the V
We got the drop
You bout to get dropped
She giving me top
Shawty a thot
She tell you she love you she fuckin ya op
Niggas be hawkin
And Niggas be talkin and niggas be
WAIT
Niggas keep talking and bodied keep droppin
Ya man caught charge started singin like opera
You layed out in chalk or you sent to the doctor
When I was in school kept the work in the locker
90 degrees and we makin it hotter my nigga
We baggin up work got allot of it nigga
I did me some things I ain't proud of it nigga
Between real and I could tell you difference
These niggas be talkin but how many listen
Nigga we sweatin it's hot in the kitchen
We keep it low key cause these niggas be snitchin
And niggas be prayin that they catch me slipping
So I move how I move
I don't know what I'll do if I'm not in the mood
A nigga gon make put him on the news
A nigga don't really got nothing to lose
Can't love on a thot 'cause them bitches be loose
I run down on you have you running like goose
So many strains i don't know how choose
I treat it like ops we gonna smoke em all
All I gotta do is just make the call
Shots to your face rearrange your jaw
These nigga ain't been thru no pain at all
Ain't put on no pain boy I seen it all
Best you tell ya mans not to get involved
40 gon end it like problem solved
I got 1,000 niggas on my dick...
Pause
I'm riding dirty like I'm Rick Ross
My niggas Steph Curry when it come to beef
I'm sippin dirty like I'm Dave East
If I save hoes who gon save me?
You got a hand what you gave me?
They saying bullshit it don't phase me
She call me baby
Tryna play me
Im smokin I feel spacey
I get her wet like the navy
Feelin lazy uh
PTSD got me buggin I smoke on the daily uh
Coping I'll tell you Im barely uh
Drinking and smoking on Gary
If it don't stink up the block than it can't be us
Momma be saying I smoke too much much
But I'm still stressed so I ain't smoke enough
These niggas be talking too much
Shit be funny
All these bitches dubbed me on some weird shit
Now they say they love
Tryna get money
Tryna fuck honeys
If you run down no I'm not running
Like really tho
And most of these bitches be silly hoes
You just fuck those
You don't wife those
You niggas might tho
My niggas Psycho
Now I'm lightin dope
The hate is real they never hate enough
This ain't P4 don't play wit us
Put you on the run you niggas was playin with toys all my niggas was playing guns
Just gettin started how can I be done
Come back you paid I'm like bitch is you dumb
Want a seat at the table but bringing me crumbs
Henny and weed now a nigga feel numb
I'm high like I'm in outer space
I'm drunk I'm feelin like I'm laced
I fuck around and catch a case
All these niggas
WAIT
All these niggas hated
Now I'm elevated
Here for celebration
But ain't grind with me
Never slide with me
Wanna shine with me
But would never ever buss a nine for me

Written by:
Felix Aponte III

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