94_Till - Talk

Ayeee ayeee aye yeah
Ha-Hackin-a-million produced by the man
94 problematic (Yeah)
Yo zeem talk yo shit
Round table talk
Always stunning with my bros
Tip tip top standing on ten toes
Ice on my watch VVS so froze
Big bag on me now fresh fit clothes
Ice water sips in my lips so cold
Pills in my double cup I hope it don't spill
Big body boss book 94Till
Got got out the streets I'm still chasing them mills
Where beautiful women wear Louboutin heels
That's every night I'm ducked off in the hills
Utah breeze it'll give you some chills
Promethazeem I'm just popping my seals
Tell you the facts I'm keeping it real
I been keeping it real
I'm hoodied up by my lonely
Searchin for peace and not no stories
This shit go under I'm froze like tundra
You could go wander or you could go wonder
Lightnin and thunder ain't striking me down
Tsunamis and waves been hitting the ground
I'm flooding the streets if you coming around
Swim in the pussy dive deep then I drown
Girl ima king you can tell by the crown
Girl ima king you can tell by the crown
(Crown crown)
Tuh yeah
Girl ima king you know I hold it down
I go for rounds i'm thugging it out
She putting all of this dick in her mouth
I can't apologize for the way I am
I would rather die than be fake amen
Crazy what I do with pad and pen
Hope they watching
This ain't pretend
I was posted right up by myself
Hard to handle all those cards you had dealt
I made some big moves I did that in stealth
I found my own way when I had no one help
Nobody else
I'm smoking on all of the trees
Ones that I knew that I loved
They fell off it with me
You know talking is cheap
I wonder if they talk about feelings and things When they having those talks with they Teams
Not every one mentions those things
I was broke I was torn I was left with the leaves
The breeze carried me and kept me on my feet
I can't make you stay
I won't make you go
But I'm all out the way and you won't find me no more
Shit not just for show
Keep it all on the low
Turn my back to these hoes
(Yeah yeah)
You know that's fasho
My mind you had blown
Your words had me flown
My tears come pouring down my face and I can't breathe at all
Keep on smoking on my ends tho
Spring summer winter in the fall
When you got no one who answers
(Please leave your message for)
Who can you really call
Ima do this on my own though
Ima ball until I fall
Round table talk
Always stunning with my bros
Tip tip top standing on ten toes
Ice on my watch vvs so froze
Big bag on me now fresh fit cloths
Ice water sips my lips so cold
Pills in my double cup I hope it don't spill
Big body boss book book 94Till
Got got out the streets I'm still chasing them mills
Where beautiful women wear Louboutin heels

Written by:
Azeem Ikhlas

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