WhyUTalkin (feat. NV Corleone)

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Real niggas know I be rappin' in the trap
A lot of whips in the front, a lot of whips
In the back
We been ballin' in this bitch, better go and
Check the stats
I got eyes on my back, you won't never catch
Me lack
The fam like foreigns, but I really wanna track
I been talkin' to the snakes like I'm talkin' to My tat
They really think they slimy, I can see them Through the grass
All that cappin' on the net, I don't wanna hear Y'all rap
If it was 2008, I'd throw it in the trash
On the interstate with Cory and you know we Movin' fast
Pape call my spirit, kinda feelin' like
I'm yak
Dinner rolls on me, got me feelin' like I'm
Shaq
But really, I make plays, I be feelin' like
I'm Nash
I don't really f*ck with cars, I just rather have The cash
I be actin' like a stranger when I hop up
In my bag
Talkin' bout who in first, you be comin' up
In last
With this rap shit, I feel like I'm runnin
Out of gas
Came a long way at the bottom of the draft Droppin' whip after whip, niggas need to do The math
Niggas hate when I talk, but I really tell the Facts
I'm a real life poet, I'm just lazy, but I'm gifted
I'm a real jigga-boo, eatin' chicken, gettin' Chicken
I don't get my hands dirty, but I know I gotta Rinse it
It be money everywhere, but you workin' for a Pension
I'm skatin' on you bums like that nigga on the Simpsons
Got the bread with the crumbs, pockets fat, Peter Griffin
People say they love me, but I know that shit Be fiction
I don't feel shit like it's yerkies in my system
Ain't a whole lot to say, I be goin' by my Business
They be lyin' in my face, but they sayin' they The realest
They be lyin' to they self, think they got a Mental illness
You know you tucked away, why you talkin' Like you kill shit
Can't spill a stain on dis shirt, cause it's gallery
You sayin' that we can make some money, What's the salary
On your ass all day, well you could just made it Hourly
My pockets gettin' fat, I think I need to watch The calories
Just me & NV on the mile, we went down to Seven
Tryin' to send these niggas up to God, I mean Straight to heaven
Just put that nigga in the blender, I don't need A weapon
I paid a lot for these kicks, so watch where you Steppin
He was just tryin' to go drop a check
But it bounced back, so I'm finna go ice my Neck
Sayin' that I'm broke, that shit incorrect
Every time you get to shoot your shot, that Shit miss the net
I'm tryin' to make this shit clear like some fuckin' water
This bitch callin' me her daddy when I'm not her father
I'm finna slide with a stick like I'm Harry Potter
I feel so damn bad cause I just had got her
She gon' listen to my music cause she love the vibe
LMAO or LOL, leave it on the side
And when you in a new car, they gon' wanna ride
My niggas say he feel battered, boy, I'm really fried
Them niggas say he feel down, boy, I'm really up
Dog shit, hearin' that news made me sick as f*ck
I got a cup, he got a cup, we finna double up
I got money piled like a mountain that I'm running' up
You really wanna hear some bars, you gotta listen
These niggas out here feenin ' for a cup, this is not the piston
That shit a front-wheel drive, it is not for drifting
Lipton it's tea in dis cup, don't you see me sippin
He did his, I did mine, don't you see the part
And we ain't usin' no keys, it's only push to start
But once I slide the double S, I'm goin' double R
I can't drop the top on this roof cause it's full of stars

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