Talk is Cheap Lyrics

I be on that run

Talk is really cheap

Get caught in that sweep you'll catch that bullet in that hallway

A father to my son

Uncle to my niece

I be still praying for peace some niggas had to learn the hard way

A zb with da feets

Stepping on em with the cleats

Aint no talking when we meet

He gon do a nigga broad day

Think this shit is sweet

Better watch it in these streets

You ain't wanna see me eat so how you fuck with men the long way

I be on that run

Talk is really cheap

Get caught in that sweep you'll catch that bullet in that hallway

A father to my son

Uncle to my niece

I be still praying for peace some niggas had to learn the hard way

A zb with da defeats

Stepping on em with the cleats

Aint no talking when we meet

He gon do a nigga broad day

Think this shit is sweet

Better watch it in these streets

You ain't wanna see me eat so how you fuck with me the long way

I be tryna vibe

She be in her feelings

She want me to treat that lil kitty like an entree

Fucking up her bob

Pussy I be killing

Told her chill I'm just tryna fuck after a long day

Talking all day

Don't have me caught up in the media kim and kanye

I know they didn't wanna see me up but we skyscrape

They wonder how a nigga get it up change your mind state

I couldn't settle for the benches I'm in the trenches

Niggas couldn't right them a sentence but got a sentence

Niggas be getting wacked for click bait and some mentions

I'm tryna make sure that my shit straight in a mansion

Yeah

I be on that run

Talk is really cheap

Get caught in that sweep you'll catch that bullet in that hallway

A father to my son

Uncle to my niece

I be still praying for peace some niggas had to learn the hard way

A zb with da feets

Stepping on em with the cleats

Ain't no talking when we meet

He gon do a nigga broad day

Think this shit is sweet

Better watch it in these streets

You ain't wanna see me eat so how you fuck with men the long way

I be on that run

Talk is really cheap

Get caught in that sweep you'll catch that bullet in that hallway

A father to my son

Uncle to my niece

I be still praying for peace some niggas had to learn the hard way

A zb with da defeats

Stepping on em with the cleats

Aint no talking when we meet

He gon do a nigga broad day

Think this shit is sweet

Better watch it in these streets

You ain't wanna see me eat so how you fuck with me the long way