talk 2 me Lyrics

Talk to me

I'm a muhfuckin' muthafucka

Talk to me

I don't know how to do this no more

Talk to me

I got a couple stacks

But I ain't keeping that

No

Talk to me

I got bills to pay

And I got drinks to buy

Talk to me

I'm a self taught, distraught, sad boy clown nigga

Talk to me

I got you in the photo-booth doing what I shouldn't do

Hey

Fuck boy sounds

Going buck boy sounds

Get you cut boy sounds

In the truck boy sounds

And we riding slow

Coffee and the weed

Got my highs and lows

I can barely breathe

Now I'm on the floor

Staring at the stars like I'm dying to know

Like I'm trying to go

Like I'm dying to flow

All night, all night

Yeah I'm dying to flow

All night, all night

Talk to me

I'm a motherfucking motherfucker

Ain't that right

Talk to me

I don't know how to do this no more

Talk to me

I'm a motherfucking motherfucker

Yeah

Talk to me

I don't know how to do this shit no more

Late one night

Getting weight one night

Got to wait till it's right

Got to weigh it in the light

Got to take it in stride

Got to swallow my pride

I'm along for the ride

Another thorn in my side

We all sensitive thugs

When Bloods cry

Crips is gonna offer em hugs

A bug's life

What I feel when I look to the sky

I love life

But I've still thought of saying goodbye.

Goodbye

What you scared of

The squad lurking

Why you shook now

What's the purpose

Trapping is a job

Fam need to eat

I grew up with the mob hanging on my street

Game over

Little role play got me staying sober

I am never literal, I'm playing poker

Every rap

Check my face

Make you feel what I want

Make you take what I create

Talk to me

I'm a motherfucking motherfucker

Mother fuck this shit

Talk to me

I don't know how to do this no more