Lyrics:
On the road
Can't help but chase it
In a mood
Can't talk I'm wasted
Ridin' out my mind been racing
Distant phases
Safe to say, don't know how to take
yes sir I know
Some of y'all dirty but acting like soap
I ain't perfect yes sir I know
Some of y'all dirty but acting like soap
How you talk about
Wah-wa wah wah wah-wa wah wah
Yah-ya yah yah yah-ya yah yah
Rrrn rrrn rrn rrn like a chainsaw when you talk
All I hear is wah wah wah-wa wah wah
frozen wrists, or Cris',
Guns'll bust when wind blows
My fist could knock holes though nigga
Wittier shit, gritty as hell, pretty as fuck
Dirty
Ay, Tommy Ice, man
Pop xan like a rockstar, Imma kickflip
Niggas talk I don't give a fuck
Imma kill shit
Pop xan like a rockstar, Imma kickflip
Why talk
Just give me the answer
Said our love was real so then we banter
Say she never seen a man like me I'm handsome
Start another fuc**** cult
It's hard to shake this feeling
Yea you got me thinking twice
Notice how I talk to you
I look into your eyes
I'm falling for you, you make it easy
when we're up against the wall
I like it when you talk to me
You still say please
And the way you can't say no
You take me places I've never been
I Pull on shawty she play wit my woody huh
I'm lazy as fuck when I’m sippin that dirty
I’m chasin the mills you can't stop me
Ballin you floppin
Came to the clouds nigga I ain't coming back
I went to the clouds nigga I ain't coming back
Sippin' dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty
Yea, yea,
You can dog on me all you want
Do me dirty, I ain't never, ever worried
Get the cheddar like I'm Vermont
I be learnin' on my motherfuckin' journey
wanna feature me, I'm like give me the math
I'm like "nah", I'mma keep it funky, nigga
Talk 20, cuz for money, I"m a junkie nigga
I'm dope, nigga
For these mean streets from Cali to New York
Who could ya trust? Niggaz they do talk
Running from the feds and out of state troopers
Look up
me in and gave me joy and, girl, now I'm free
You are my circle, when I needed to talk you had my back
You my homie we go back, thank you for your love
Julius Caesar
Smoking on that granddaddy like it's legal
We talk 100 cars, nigga Julius Caesar
Shawty hold it down, nigga she's a keeper
On my neck 100
minds, you know how its goin' down
We comin' dirty we comin' dirty
[Chorus]
The club gettin' crowded, throw up yo set and shout it
You talk but you
And then the hammer said "cool" cause you know that I feel you Styles
[Chorus:]
I got a story to tell, my knife talk to me
But nobody believe that my
pass
Pussy nigga, talk that talk
You gon' get all that chalk
Fuck you and who say you'll be missed
Pussy nigga, talk that talk
You gon' get all that
wanna talk if it ain't about the bands
I don't wanna talk if it ain't about the dank look
I don't wanna talk if it ain't about that ass shit ugh
Fuck that
Billie Jean I beat the pussy make it moonwalk
On pace to be the greatest this shit Goat Talk
I got these racks all on my ass can't take them all off
She don’t really want me she just wonna fit in
She swear that she love me a nigga missing
Why you wasting your breath when you talk I don’t listen
She say I'm too legendary
Dough man, call me Pillsbury
Ion like to talk, no Tom and Jerry
Fuck your dawgs, fuck your adversaries
If you rockin wit
list
Any problems I'm ah fix it, and I stay 'bout my business
I don't talk to no snitches, I see dirty when I'm pissing
I get flirty when I'm kissing,
about it
But somehow ngga im still moving mountains
They give me dirty looks because I do this shit so clean
Pull up on the scene listrene flossing
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