Drill Kid Productions - Talk to my agent (feat. Street Da' Villan)

Steady thinkin' dollars and cents
All my money shit with the camp bro
Follow the prince

All my hungry shit I get amped though
I'm locked in a tense
Let the money blow out the van
Though I'm wild as it gets

I keep holdin' on to the handle
I ain't losin' no grip
Just a gentleman in the gangsta
On my usual shit

Confusing my strength
Could really be a deli situation
You losin' your shit
I hit you when you ready for the pavement

Every engagement
It's a lot of niggas around me
Ready to spray shit
Every day a rebel get rowdy

Usual day shift
When you get into the pavement
I'm at your desk with the work
Next to the pens and the eraser

I'm on the paper chase
Niggas show up late to race
I'm on the beat
Showin' levels like a 808

It's just my favorite day
And you could say my favorite place
I'm always in the race
Veteran, I keep the pace

This a easy space for me to run
Cause I drag beats and tracks
Like it's formula one
Don't play around with the real

You gotta deal with the fakin
It's going down in the hill
You gotta build it or break it
I'm a signer for millions

Chill, I don't go on vacation
Correspondence for deals
You better talk to my agent
I'm playing around with the real

You gotta deal with the fakin
It's going down in the hill
You gotta build it or break it
I'm a signer for millions

Chill, I don't go on vacation
Correspondence for deals
You better talk to my agent
Dreamin' bout a dollar everyday

I'm bout' to get to it
Money addin' up
Even if it's by the increments
If it's at the auction

I probably gotta bid in it
Tryna get a fortune
When it's unfortunate incidents
Ugh

I'm just tryna get that paper neighbor
I'm just a paper chaser
Never been a player hater
I had to make the wait up

Sittin' at the table way up
I'm tryna rest my dunks for the day
This shit's a layup
Swish

I got a shooter
He just like to shoot shit
Silent assassin on the payroll
I'm on some new shit

Couple hitters out in Dago
They bout' to yay up
I got a pocket full of fuego
Your ship a gang up

Say bro
You gon' hit me with a resolution
Let's stay low
So we don't gotta face the prosecution

Put the potato over the barrel
Before you shoot it
I got some water for you niggas
And it ain't polluted

Watch how you movin
Who you move with King
Just keep it cool
You ain't gotta make it too extreme

Don't play around with the real
You gotta deal with the faking
It's going down at the hill
You gotta build it or break it

I'm excited for the millions
Chill then go on vacation
Correspondence for deals
You better talk to my agent

Don't play around with the real
You gotta deal with the faking
It's going down at the hill
You gotta build it or break it

I'm excited for the millions
Chill then go on vacation
Correspondence for deals
You better talk to my agent

I'm excited for the millions
Chill then go on vacation

Written by:
Bobby Kemp Jr.

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