Blackhearts - Chit Chat

I hear a lotta the chit chat
I don't even text dat chick back
You with ya nigga
But hitting me up my nigga ya girl is a knick knack
Ya friends think ima snack snack
Break it in half fucking em both we can jus call it the kitkak
I jus be chillin like kickbacks
Niggas be thinking they talking slick
I got some shit I can kick back Punchlines to ya rib pack
Doctor strange couldn't fix that Bob the builder can't fix that
Ya prayers and crystals won't fix that
You needing a miracle
Sell me a glock ain't buying that shit if it come with it a serial
Bars inferior
I took a break and I came back superior
Check the criteria
We ain't even close to the same spot
My nigga been fucked the same thots
Except
She playin my music aint playing ya shit
She don't even know what to say to ya shit
Basura basura they picking it up on a Thursday
I don't even try to be first place
I was just here in the first place
I heard ya shit and it's not a race I heard ya shit and I pressed erase
Please
Please don't act bully tough
That glock aim at hoodies bruh
I'm not a gang banger or a gangster but it's black hearts on the middle finger
Not the middle nigga nor the middle child
I'm the youngest child you know we dummy nigga
We'll dump a nigga still make it home for supper nigga
Don't
Don't compare me to none of them other niggas
We ain't brothers niggas
You ain't Paperchase
You ain't Trapolina
You ain't really reppin for the Carolinas
I hear a lotta the chit chat
A lotta these niggas is chit chat
They don't do nothing but chit chat
I hear a lotta the chit chat
A lotta these niggas is chit chat
They don't do nothing but chit chat
Investing in me that's a return
I promise they get that shit right back
My album gone come with a ice pack
My bitch anemic ion like that
None of these niggas gone fight back
Go head thats a lite pacc
I hear a lotta the chit chat
A lotta these niggas is chit chat
They don't do nothing but chit chat
I hear a lotta the chit chat
A lotta these niggas is chit chat
They don't do nothing but chit chat
Investing in me that's a return
I promise they get that shit right back
My album gone come with a ice pack
My bitch anemic ion like that
None of these niggas gone fight back
Go head thats a lite pacc

Written by:
Justin Holder

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