Cheap Talk
Sam Claudio
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I been straight up dodging all them comments Time and time again Ain’t no onyx or diamond No medallion, I’m commanding I ain’t the one to f*ck with, muh fucker, because I been straight up dodging all them comments Time and time again Ain’t no onyx or diamond No medallion, I’m commanding Giving me your two cents, tell me who the f*ck asked You muh fucker You muh fucker You muh fucker Tell me who the f*ck asked You muh fucker You muh fucker You muh fucker You muh fucker Vertigo, but damn, not even at the top (damn) Phobia of the paystub, phobia of the drop Bad moments assured when in pursuit of the guap Even more when there’s a heaping pile of odds, ‘cause I been Grinding hard since dropping college Now all them doubt think I’m on bum shit But they pockets hugging so are mine and Your comments ain’t dropping no deposits Get the f*ck from me Roadblock for me to eat lusciously Just like the way that K. Dot would speak Better shade underneath them money trees That’s the fucking reason why I been straight up dodging all them comments Time and time again Ain’t no onyx or diamond No medallion, I’m commanding Giving me your two cents, tell me who the f*ck asked You muh fucker You muh fucker You muh fucker Tell me who the f*ck asked You muh fucker You muh fucker You muh fucker You muh fucker And they hating on it I am well aware Bring a concern to my face or behind my back But f*ck it either way When we in Calabas From the balcony top, bitch, you know, imma wave Pulling all these fans, man, tide is strong Trinity ride or die, my ties are strong We CAGE 86, the anti-hero No right, no wrong, step up and we’ll slice your dome Mother fucker, can’t knock me off the pedestal High in the clouds but didn’t munch edibles They check the flow asses I’m munching from Em How can I not when it’s fucking candy, hoe? Acting you snore on me but you well-awoke ‘Cause if I was secret, am a best kept one I’m next to blow My chest fucking strapped with bombs You ain’t Stallone But still you expendable Aim for the G-spot Bitch, you can’t reach far Ain’t talking these thots Talking milli life Miss me with cheap talk Save those two cents Bitch, every song Gold mine with each bar If I was in the slums, you would talk shit If I was getting grub, you would talk shit If I was getting buff, you would talk shit That‘s why I don’t fuss, no longer give a shit, that’s why I been straight up dodging all them comments Time and time again Ain’t no onyx or diamond No medallion, I’m commanding Giving me your two cents, tell me who the f*ck asked You muh fucker You muh fucker You muh fucker Tell me who the f*ck asked You muh fucker You muh fucker You muh fucker You muh fucker
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