Lyrics Tough Talk - Tokes

Tough Talk

Fingers crossed
Lips glossed
Take a jaunt, she tryna talk
No Glock
No rocks
Too much smoke, I can’t stop
Lame drop
Mind rot
One time again you got blocked
Big flock
Can’t walk
We back again it’s gridlock
You can’t move bitch
I said this time and time again (Wow)
I been here steady makin' hits outta nothin but luck
Hopped in the game hella late now they all wanna talk
He said my shit real soft
Think he heard like 1 or 2 of my songs
I’ll drop my shit that blow your shit then put a sad song out, ya hoe feel wrong
We drop this shit
We hot ass shit
We turning up bitch we be the bomb
Spitting so quick like a uzi on a lick, then we peeling out quick that’s what
I’m on
Hold your piece, remain calm
You don’t wanna nd up as a blogs
Pussy got aired out in a song
Wonder wher the fuck that nigga went wrong
Speak on my name
You gone have to feel pain
You don’t know nothing bout me
Not a thing
I be like Thanos
Got visions in hand
None of you niggas can fuck up the plan
The lane that I’m making
There ain’t no mistaken
Be plenty of dollars
A nigga gone take it
Quit it with the tough talk i don’t wanna hear it
Leave the boi shell shocked, killed his spirit
Some y’all so dramatic
(Dumbass bitch)
Show me where the cash at
Shawty got ass, and you know that I want
Outta my league? Nah Bitch imma shoot that
Walking through the mud just to get where the crew at
Spent 500 just to get his old boo back
Nigga be stupid
Why did he do that
Mans outside wit a bad bitch
Gotta get his image up he don’t need a hand
It’s all about a bag in the end that’s what i think
Can’t speak on my homie, but I see it when I scan it
Brain fucked up felt manic
I don’t wanna worry none of y’all don’t panic
Imma use it well get my money gigantic
Fuckin' with jax you gon' sink titanic
Fingers crossed
Lips glossed
Take a jaunt, she tryna talk
No Glock
No rocks
Too much smoke, I can’t stop
Lame drop
Mind rot
One time again you got blocked
Big flock
Can’t walk
We back again it’s gridlock
You can’t move bitch
I said this time and time again (Wow)
I been here steady makin' hits outta nothin but luck
Hopped in the game hella late now they all wanna talk
He said my shit real soft
Think he heard like 1 or 2 of my songs
I’ll drop my shit that blow your shit then put a sad song out, ya hoe feel wrong