Lyrics:
He keeps notes in his desk
Never seems to get enough rest
there's something weighing him down
he sticks his face into an easy frown
no one talks
press me
These bitches can't check me
I been getting fetty like wop
Big drip big drip big drip
Niggas talk a lot but they ain't saying shit
Why u
crashing down again
When it doesn't work the way you planned
Burn it down and
Build it back up
When they say you need to talk and you
Find yourself halfway
and came out with cheddar
Master mind the proper skills to make my hustle better
Realize that everybody ain't bout that money talk
Shit get gangsta u might
through
So get that window pane
Smash it open like you've gone insane
'Cause the people round here talk about their pain like
they're building up underneath
that I would make the moves I maneuvered (coo coo)
Hell yeah I'ma talk shit
How you big dawg lookin' like a poodle? (Yikes, ha)
Yeah it's like that
Put
let you talk me down
But you've got a way with words that made me turn around
We watched home movies til' we fell asleep
garments, go with black// still gonna be a big day// we dont care what they say anyway// let them talk, let them talk// youve had your chance, now let me
Please just say something, that's not about you
cin't you around yourself enough?
Still want them to talk about you?
Please, tell me something
Please
I heard a lot about you
cnd every word that you said
I know they say that talk is cheap
But I let the expense go to my head
Saw through the pane
that it's not right
To hit you up and talk to you tonight
But try as I might
I still want a place in your life
I see you've still got that beat up
you're around
You got me feeling like
There's somewhere else you'd rather be
Feels like we lost that energy
Why don't we talk like we used to
Now you
cnd He talks with me
cnd He tells me I am His own
cnd the joy we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known
He speaks and the sound of His voice
Nigga Jro
And you talk to Jalil sometimes
But you wanna see him mo
Had a couple day ones
Now y'all don't speak but Yal was close
And the worse part is
walk around
They don't want love they want pockets now
Hit me when my guard was down
Used to be the main you an option now
And I ain't really tryna talk
Talk to me babe because I know that I got you
Anything you want I go get it I love it
Every time you are around me make me feel like I am floating
no small talk
I told these bitches now I'm outside
All these popping bitches right left side
It just got hot let's slide
You know its getting hot
while in a split I'm like that's my bitch she love it when I talk shit when she ride this dick
She started with me
Now its like she want no other brother
none of this pussy (Yuh!)
Let em talk, lil' bitch I'm a ghost (Ghost!)
I can't hang with none of them hoes (Woo!)
Lil' bitch that's how it goes (That's
Said I love you but you talk behind my back and I see it
Pop two thirties I'm so high I think I'm about to meet Jesus
Love or lust I'm Trying to fuck
Sipping drank all night
Talk to me with your eyes
I can see your lies
I can see your lies
Lies
Lies
Gripping on your thigh
Tell me what you like
Hey Hanapepe, nanea Hanapepe. Hey Hanapepe town
Going to buy a cup of coffee and then talk with uncle Ahe by the movie theater they closed down
Want
Boy don't talk
Shoot out the v
I'm Ray Charles up off these drugs I can't see
All we got, they depend on me
Sit back and smoke my tree
They saying
in a loop
Breaking the laws ah don't go by the rules
Pressure, pressure, don't pressure me don't pressure
Don't lecture me no pep talk
Don't pep talk
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