Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Talk , by - Aminé. Song from the album Limbo, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: CLBN
Song language: English
Talk |
| Can I sing for you? |
| Babies makin' work dough |
| I got 'em mad and now their feelings gettin' turned up |
| You say you poppin', but you probably soundin', though |
| Them crickets louder than your baby mama’s first cook |
| Nigga, get your work up |
| My dawgs with me like we in PetCo |
| I’m a OG, you a retro (Ugh) |
| The niggas hatin' on me ride the metro |
| I earned so much, I’m Ernesto |
| Been doin' this shit from the get-go |
| And my eyes real, real low from the petrol (True) |
| The snakes gon' hate, let the Drac' go |
| But you can’t hate when my chain cost your payroll (Damn) |
| game good and my dick good (Wow) |
| I really wish a bitch would |
| Got her ass out, she a standout (Mm) |
| And she got a kid, I’m a dad now |
| TSA trip with the pat-down |
| Feel like Herbo, when a nigga got them racks out |
| What I gotta do to go dumb |
| Your girlfriend know where I’m from |
| I’m a west coast nigga, but you already know |
| I got hunnids in my pockets and your bitch at the door |
| I’m like DiCaprio on Wall Street, I’ma hustle real hard 'til they off me |
| I’m a wolf in the pack like I’m Lil B, nigga, you can’t faze me, you crazy |
| I really gotta talk this talk, I really gotta walk this walk |
| I really gotta talk my shit, I really make some calls |
| I really gotta talk this talk, I really gotta walk this walk |
| I really gotta let 'em know I ain’t here for fuckin' jokes |
| I’m in this death I’m still livin', the perfect juxtaposition |
| Throw on my joggers and Jordans |
| My shorty hold me up like Jordan and Pippen |
| The flu game, I flew over continents losin' scholarships |
| They was just tryna get rid of us niggas |
| I just say «Screw 'em"like Phil ain’t with us |
| I peed in a cup for my niggas who knew they were reekin' the drugs |
| And the system for you down and not to come up |
| Nigga gon' shoot down your dream for the club |
| Still I ain’t get in, still aimin' to win |
| I had to move out, I still can’t with the fam |
| Her shit be movin', I still can’t really dance |
| I had to lose all that shit I was taught |
| I had to duke it out, I had to fault |
| I had to fight with some |
| I really gotta talk this talk, I really gotta walk this walk |
| I really gotta talk my shit, I really make some calls |
| I really gotta talk this talk, I really gotta walk this walk |
| I really gotta let 'em know I ain’t here for fuckin' trolls |