Talk Lyrics

I hear voices creepin on me

Take a step back and she want me

Maged up and its feelin like its not me

Took a wrong step and yea they caught me

YEAH look at the way that i walk

You cant hear nun

Yake it back and then i drop

Now his face gone

Yeah look at the way that i talk talk talk talk

Flex this money it never stop stop stop stop

Ye, posted on tha gram

I jus made a band

I i i cant take it man

I i i cant fake my stand

And dese bitches they jus want my bands,

In high demand

I cant fake thats sad

I jus turned it back

Ye i just turned it back (back back back)

Makin money thats a fact (fact - act)

Dont know where im at (where im at, where im at - at)

But i cant get attached (get attached ah ahhh)

And its two x two i dont need to move on (need to move on, yuh)

I dont fuck with you i dont, so tell me what is wrong (wrong huh)

Four by four my money fast, cant put you on (on - on)

Take a look back and im way ahead, bitch im gone (ahhh)

Spend these racks and make a bag

Money dont lag

Color my whole life is black

I dont mean to brag

Im just makin cash

I just flipped a bag

Dont know where im at

Dont know where im at

YEAH look at the way that i walk

You cant hear nun

Yake it back and then i drop

Now his face gone

Yeah look at the way that i talk talk talk talk

Flex this money it never stop stop stop stop

Ye, posted on tha gram

I jus made a band

I i i cant take it man

I i i cant fake my stand

And dese bitches they jus want my bands,

In high demand

I cant fake thats sad

I jus turned it back