Talk To Em'

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Big Tada

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I've been gettin' cake, I feel like every day my birthday
I know I'm livin' better than a nigga on my worst day on his best day
Chicken in my thigh pocket, but this might be a breast day
Up for 24, man, I ain't seen too many rest days

This life a game of chess, you playin' checkers and get checkmate
I know my fam gon' ride, you play with them, you gettin' more than a headache
Line the money up in single file to get my bread straight
It's payday, think I'm Day-Day,

and I been goin' in and givin' money out
On the road to riches, ain't no question, took the money route, the fast one
Got a new bitch, way better than the last one
And she so trill, she count it up when this cash come

comin' in abundance
That shit make you a target, be prepared, this what you wanted
Puttin' food on the table for my piece, no empty stomachs

How could I be stingy? Man, my blessing is they blessin
And how could I be stingy? Lead a crew without a weapon

Cause if I go, that shit gon' hurt my people
But I know them boys gon' ride and go t-shirt some people
Revenge is so sweet, just don't get caught up in it
Before you swim with the sharks, you gotta start by fishin', yeah, uh

Doin' little, gettin' by ain't gon' work for me
I gotta put in that time and let that work for me
Workin' smarter, not harder, never been a dummy
I'm just tryna touch some money, more than what I ever did
Never fold, turn to a diamond when that pressure hit

Tryna school these dumb niggas on some lecture shit
Like, get your credit straight before tryna impress a bitch
Stupid, she'll ride in your drop top, then call to leave you roofless
Niggas come around, don't even know him, I'm like, who this

True to what I think, but not religious, I'm not Buddhist
They askin' if I think hard, but nah, nigga, I knew this
It just come to me natural, and I'm buildin' up my homes
Just hope them bullets don't pat you

I fight for the win, you ran from the tie like Matthew
And niggas dumb for hoes, and Eve done made him bite that apple
Damn

Uh, uh, it's my passion, my nigga, I'm so passionate
Get the ball in the clutch, and I ain't passin' it
Niggas actin' like bitches, they some actresses
And we ain't had no trampolines, doin' backflips on the mattresses

Yeah, gettin' money out of state, tryna fill up my whole plate
Then I come back to the crib, and bitches beg to go on dates
Might take her out to get a steak, cause that shit won't make me break
Plus, my pockets gettin' heavy like Sumo, they overweight
And they ain't thinnin' out, I took L after L , but look who winnin' now

Goin' up on these niggas, and they ain't slippin' down
I told y'all before, just heat and facts that I be spittin' out
And I can never tell a lie, before I tell a lie
I'd rather lie down than give up on my life

Don't make too many friends, cause in your back, you feel a knife
You get left if you ain't right, so that's why I carry pipe
Keep a tool,cause that shit necessary
I be lyin' if I told y'all I ain't never worried

I lost a loved one four years ago in January
Long live Bricc I scream that until I'm buried
And that's for real, n***a, rappin' is a perk to me
I treat it like a pill, n***a, pop it every chance I get

It make me heal quicker, talkin' on these beats
And now I feel I'm made of steel, n***a, the thoughts of a real n***a
Yeah, if rappin' could get me rich
Ain't no reason I would ever switch, for real, yeah

Makin' money, wanna feel like Mitch
Rule number one, never trust no bitch, for real, yeah
No, no, no, no
Caught you short track today

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