Giggs, Kristian Hamilton, Theophilus London - TALK ABOUT IT lyrics

[Giggs, Kristian Hamilton, Theophilus London - TALK ABOUT IT lyrics]

Things may seem fine but not all the time
Things may seem fine but not all the time
Let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk, talk
Things may seem fine
Let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk, talk
But not all the time
Let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk, talk
Things may seem fine
We gon' talk about it and
We gon' walk about it but not all the time
Real nigga, talk, talk, team
And the liquor, drink, drink, sip, cup
Drink the liquor, see a Libra
Pack the, ah, move the, ah, like a, uh

I met this white girl in Ibiza
Sniff all just to be up
I'ma take down and I'll keep her
I'ma rip, rip, I'ma reaper
When I'm wildin' on the island
I'll take her back down and say
"You wildin'"
Holdin' that big thing like I'm waiting
To try the pussy so I'm cold conversating
I wanna film you while I fuck you
I got your toes up, I'ma tuck you
I'ma text you, I'ma sext you
With the polka dot prints on the vestule
She got the, fine legs, like, I love that
I ain't the same way uh, uh, yeah
Play, play, but you're knowin'
Uh, yeah, fuck, but, uh

Used to zone out with your phone out
With your homie on the roll-out
Or that white girl in the coke house
Or that stage show with the strobe out
Gettin' nosy, keep your nose out
Had to rise up and I rose out
Now I told Clark get the Rolls out
Sandy beaches with my toes out
Summertime, summer clothes out
Little afro, said her fro's out
Even wintertime when it's cold out
I just load up then I hold out (Haha)
I just wanna see us givin'
I just wanna see us livin' (Yes)
I don't wanna see us tired
I just wanna see us driven (Driven)
Elevation elevatin' (Elevatin')
Man forever regulatin'
Them niggas forever hatin'
I'm just way too busy celebratin'
Let's talk about it, talk talk
Think about it, it's my thoughts-thoughts
Eat the food up with my fork-fork
Caught a bullet, it's a corpse-corpse
Draw a light skin and it's a hat trick
'Cause there's a white thing
And a black chick
Took a big draw then I ashed it
Then she told me it's a hash spliff

Black girl in Ibiza she got one she a keeper
She like to fly down for the weekend
I did the rap test and she passed that
I'm in the fast lane
I'm in the cold breeze like Alaska
I was freezin', now I'm back now
Keys up, I'm back down

Let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk talk, uh
Let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk talk, uh
Let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk talk, uh
We gon' talk about it and
We gon' walk about it
Real nigga, talk, talk, team
And the liquor, drink, drink, sip, cup
Drink the liquor, see a Libra
Pack the, ah, move the, ah, like a, uh

It's our renaissanse, hear me now see it? Ah
Pull up that one there
Pull up that one there
Pull up that one there
No mercy for any crew, yeah, I am a star
You don't know at all
Big up all the real gunners in the place
You understand me? Boy, ya hear me?
Yeah, it's your boy, you know?
I take no disrespect from the girl
Let me know i'ma say, "Yo
Some girl'll box up some boy
And beat up some boy
And kick up some boy all in a public"
And they hear that boy
Them still around tryna get him
Some real clown in here

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