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Just Talkin'
by 8 Mile Ray
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Out the way for 90 days, tryna stack up more than ten
Had to take a break from rappin' it ain't shit
I'm back again
I be blockin' niggas out, I feel like Bron
I'm tryna win
Tried to keep me out the door
I tightened up and broke it in, nigga
All gas, fuck, I look like steppin' on the brakes
Had to kick a bitch up out her booth, she say I'm actin' fake
You ain't never had an onion roll
Why you talkin' Pape?
I'm the type of nigga cop a Rollie just to pull up late
Why the fuck you braggin' bout a block and you ain't running it?
Dog I just used somebody checking at the Huntington
I pulled up
Got the neck from her
I ain't wanna hit
Lil bro its cool you can keep her
ion want the bitch
Yea I run the one bro a big I told em set the pick.
He selling footballs?
Call a audible top send a blitz
Bitch
I'm really paid in full like I'm money Mitch
You ain't rapping bout what you be doing
You just talking shit.
"Yea yall niggas talking"
"Come on"
"Okay"
(Talk yo shit Velley)
Yea yall niggas just talking
Yall ain't never hit no lick
Its all rap when yall get into that stu
Yall ain't on shit
Been out the way for minute cause I'm out here stacking chips
You the type to text
I'm the type to tell em take a trip
Brand new Amiri jeans stuffed em with acouple racks
Pulled up fast as hell and hit yo bitch as fast as that
Niggas say they get money but by the looks
They be cap
Drop one then we spinning back call that payin tax nigga
Unky cooking on the stove but this ain't Benihanas
Lil cuz ain't used to gettin Pape I told em that I got em
Bad bitch said she ain't fuck before I call her ass madonna
I can't stress about a bitch before I stress about a comma
Hit the bitch she tried to spin right back I'm like no
My niggas on that they a spin soon as they get the lo
The way I'm punching sites you a think that I'm a pro
Get yo big bro out the way
Literally get that nigga gone
Kb A slide on a nigga dont care if its right or wrong
In a tinted out 390 riding wit my nigga tone
Velle jugging off his cell hitting niggas for a loan
Kicking groupies out the stu like bitch I'm tryna make a song.
Dog a lame heard he using movie money for a pic
Niggas jealous cause they bitches see us out and wanna pick
Shit I had to meet the quota came up with the money quick
G say I'm tripping I done spent a nigga ticket on a fit
Out the way for 90 days, tryna stack up more than ten
Had to take a break from rappin' it ain't shit
I'm back again
I be blockin' niggas out, I feel like Bron
I'm tryna win
Tried to keep me out the door
I tightened up and broke it in, nigga
All gas, fuck, I look like steppin' on the brakes
Had to kick a bitch up out her booth, she say I'm actin' fake
You ain't never had an onion roll
Why you talkin' Pape?
I'm the type of nigga cop a Rollie just to pull up late
Why the fuck you braggin' bout a block and you ain't running it?
Dog I just used somebody checking at the Huntington
I pulled up
Got the neck from her
I ain't wanna hit
Lil bro its cool you can keep her
ion want the bitch
Yea I run the one bro a big I told em set the pick.
He selling footballs?
Call a audible top send a blitz
Bitch
I'm really paid in full like I'm money Mitch
You ain't rapping bout what you be doing
You just talking shit.
"Yea yall niggas talking"
"Come on"
"Okay"
(Talk yo shit Velley)
Yea yall niggas just talking
Yall ain't never hit no lick
Its all rap when yall get into that stu
Yall ain't on shit
Been out the way for minute cause I'm out here stacking chips
You the type to text
I'm the type to tell em take a trip
Brand new Amiri jeans stuffed em with acouple racks
Pulled up fast as hell and hit yo bitch as fast as that
Niggas say they get money but by the looks
They be cap
Drop one then we spinning back call that payin tax nigga
Unky cooking on the stove but this ain't Benihanas
Lil cuz ain't used to gettin Pape I told em that I got em
Bad bitch said she ain't fuck before I call her ass madonna
I can't stress about a bitch before I stress about a comma
Hit the bitch she tried to spin right back I'm like no
My niggas on that they a spin soon as they get the lo
The way I'm punching sites you a think that I'm a pro
Get yo big bro out the way
Literally get that nigga gone
Kb A slide on a nigga dont care if its right or wrong
In a tinted out 390 riding wit my nigga tone
Velle jugging off his cell hitting niggas for a loan
Kicking groupies out the stu like bitch I'm tryna make a song.
Dog a lame heard he using movie money for a pic
Niggas jealous cause they bitches see us out and wanna pick
Shit I had to meet the quota came up with the money quick
G say I'm tripping I done spent a nigga ticket on a fit
