Mook TBG - Small Talk lyrics

(Oh yeah, Twitch, run them bands up)

Yeah, I ain't fuckin' wit' no fake niggas
Catch a flight, TSA, rockin' Bape, nigga
Every nigga with me right now got Dracs
And these niggas keep tryna take my flow
I know
And we keep guns, they blow like, "Woah"
Nigga, ran up on me
He ain't know I had a chopper
Money keep cuttin' my fingers
I need a doctor
I been on the island, we smoke proper
Niggas wanna pop shit, never been a problem
I don't even talk on phones, don't call me
No don't get too close up on
Me, cut the small talk, nigga
You don't even know me

Yeah, I like to ball
But tired of being lonely
I don't trust no nigga, I don't got homies
I then pop two, now a nigga rollin'
Livin' too fast, drive the car
Like it's stolen
I been on the road, know that I'm chosen
Stickin' to the code, she so annoying
Always do the most
I should make a toast for them niggas
They don't want no smoke, oh, no
I been goin' hard all night, I go
I been gettin' cash, but I just want more
She just wanna see them dollar
Bills on the floor
If you ain't tryna, bitch, there go the door
Now things change, I don't want you no more
And I then heard it all before
You really be fuckin' with this nigga
I know
We know that he broke, he don't smoke
What I smoke

I ain't fuckin' wit' no fake niggas
Catch a flight, TSA, rockin' Bape, nigga
Every nigga with me right now got Dracs
And these niggas keep tryna take my flow
I know
And we keep guns, they blow like, "Woah"
Nigga, ran up on me
He ain't know I had a chopper
Money keep cuttin' my fingers
I need a doctor
I been on the island, we smoke proper
Niggas wanna pop shit, never been a problem
I don't even talk on phones, don't call me
No don't get too close up on
Me, cut the small talk, nigga
You don't even know me

I gotta keep it on me, I just want it all
I'm really like Tony, cut the small talk
You don't even know me, really ball hard
Mook, Ginobli know I'm going far
These nigga tryna hold me
She know I'm a star
She keep lookin' at my Rollie
Let her in my whip
Now the back seat foldin'
Smokin' out the zip
You don't smoke what I'm smokin'
Know I'm going far
These niggas tryna hold me
She know I'm a star
She keep lookin' at my Rollie
Let her in my whip
Now the back seat foldin'
Smokin' out the zip
You don't smoke what I'm smokin'
(Smokin')

I ain't fuckin' wit' no fake niggas
Catch a flight, TSA, rockin' Bape, nigga
Every nigga with me right now got Dracs
And these niggas keep tryna take my flow
I know
And we keep guns, they blow like, "Woah"
Nigga, ran up on me
He ain't know I had a chopper
Money keep cuttin' my fingers
I need a doctor

Skinny, Skinny Milf