Lyrics:
the silence give me hope
Now i'm begging you just talk to me
C'mon and talk to me
the silence give me hope
Now i'm begging you just talk to me
C'mon and talk to me
the silence give me hope
Now i'm begging you just talk to me
C'mon and talk to me
the silence give me hope
Now I'm begging you just talk to me
C'mon and talk to me
the silence give me hope
Now i'm begging you just talk to me
C'mon and talk to me
here to talk his shit (look)
Thought that I would call it quits? Nah bitch
Give it time. I’m the topic, the motherfuckin hottest (look)
If you really
(bling) what do you want? - Y'all
To admit it I'm good
I don't talk it, I live it, I'm hood
(Forget it)
What do you want? - Paper to waist
So much paper,
the noise you talk are lies
Pretty damn soon they'll be by (I'm outta here)
They listen to me and i give'em the real
And every night caps get peeled
nigga, fuck what you talk about
Drop like a guillotine, money over everythin'
Seems to be the theme in the land of the Philistine
Mentally you still
And nigga P said he wanted inspiration (Damn P)
I was really more on some "fuck the word" shit so let's see
(Fuck these niggas man, real talk)
I'm
the stash than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, c'mon it's on me
I guess it's my time, all eyes is on me
Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
my brother and me
Y' know piece by piece
Tumbling down
See this wall between my brother and me
C'mon kick it down kick it down
Tumbling down
This land
Rodie on the beat, lemme shit talk
Got the fiends on a leash, watch em brick walk
Pushing product in ya city little kiddy, it's a promise that nobody
I said my niggas don't jerk
We jus put in that work and
Throw de Glock away
Now ski mask, ski mask, ski mask cmon ski mask
I said my niggas don't
It doesn't matter cause I'm still above ground
C'mon darling pretty please push me away
It doesn't matter we'd give up by now
C'mon darling pretty
away
With my friends, yay yo
Coco Cay
It's alright by me
A little dusty place out in the sea
So Lift me up
Blow my troubles away
C'mon and line me up
a blessing
She's out of everybody's league yeah no question
So if you're walking by bro just keep on stepping
And don't think of pressing and guessing that she
me talk my shit, matter fact, check out my Diddy Bop
You all steady runnin' wild, fifty in that forty Glock, c'mon
Old niggas on that old shit,
back
Yeah I know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach
The economy boosted by the drugs they move in the street
The more clearer than
'bout holding bricks but ain't holding dick
Niggas talk real slick but that's about it
Soon as I see 'em headed my way, I cut 'em off quick (what?)
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
changed
Step by step I gotta find me a walk
I even sound different when I talk
I said oh (oh) oh (oh) oh (oh) wow
Something's got a hold on me
my door (It's that simple)
And I know that we've had this conversation before (It's that simple)
Don't make me have to talk to you about this no more
(Car engine)
c'mon, baby
c'mon on, c'mon on
Yeah, alright, now
(Chorus)
Ballers flossin' in their rides
But we still drivin', drivin', drivin' our
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