Wxlfstealth - TALK lyrics

[Wxlfstealth - TALK lyrics]

Niggas was throwin' chairs
Everything was goin' down
Fifty-thousand people, Yeat concert
Twizz shit right here
Real twizz shit right here
(Real twizzy shit right here)
You guys don't know 'bout it

Jump out at the show
(Uh, I I I'm working on dying)
Jump out at the show
Had to change my flow, yeah
Had to change the joke (Hey, hey hey BNYX)
Potty trained my diamonds, yeah
They smackin' head to toe
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)
'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up
Let me go (Hey, hey hey)

Huh, riding in that
Big lil' ass Tonka truck


Riding 'round with these bust
Down watches on me, i got my blicky tucked
(Hey, hey hey) headin' number one up on
These charts, bitch, yeah
It's stuck as what?
A-a-all we do is just go number one
(Hey, hey hey)
And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch
It's the first of the month
Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil'
Bitch, I'ma tear up the city
I'm afraid of the sun (Hey, hey hey)
I went and painted the Benz
I switched shit up
I wanted it done by the Don
All of my fans is my family, my
Cult, my brother, my slime, my twizzy
My money (Hey, hey hey)
I don't give a fuck what you
Sayin', I don't listen to it
I don't wanna hear 'bout none
In the whip, got two R
Yeah, Rolls Royce truck, yeah
What the Cullinan bought (Hey, hey hey)
I'm 'bout to bring this shit back
And then wait from the top
It's that time of the month
I'm 'bout to do it again
'bout to do it again
'bout to triple the sum (Hey, hey hey)

How you gon' talk to a rat?
(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)
How you gon' talk to the shmeds?
(Woo) Now you gon' talk to the lead (Huh?)
I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh
You already heard what I said (Woo)
Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah
I got big boy bread (Woo, woo, woo)
And I don't give a fuck
'bout the coupe, yeah
I pop the bitch on Tes' (Woo, woo, woo)
You ain't even made no money, yeah
Don't make no sense (Woo, woo, woo)
I destroyed the coupe
I'm 'bout to jump out again

Jump out at the show
(Uh, I I I'm working on dying)
Jump out at the show
Had to change my flow, yeah
Had to change the joke (Hey, hey hey BNYX)
Potty trained my diamonds, yeah
They smackin' head to toe
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)
'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up
Let me go (Hey, hey hey)

Huh, riding in that
Big lil' ass Tonka truck
Riding 'round with these bust
Down watches on me, i got my blicky tucked
(Hey, hey hey) headin' number one up on
These charts, bitch, yeah
It's stuck as what?
A-a-all we do is just go number one
(Hey, hey hey)
And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch
It's the first of the month
Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil'
Bitch, I'ma tear up the city
I'm afraid of the sun (Hey, hey hey)
I went and painted the Benz
I switched shit up
I wanted it done by the Don
All of my fans is my family, my
Cult, my brother, my slime, my twizzy
My money (Hey, hey hey)
I don't give a fuck what you
Sayin', I don't listen to it
I don't wanna hear 'bout none
In the whip, got two R
Yeah, Rolls Royce truck, yeah
What the Cullinan bought (Hey, hey hey)
I'm 'bout to bring this shit back
And then wait from the top
It's that time of the month
I'm 'bout to do it again
'bout to do it again
'bout to triple the sum (Hey, hey hey)

How you gon' talk to a rat?
(Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)
How you gon' talk to the shmeds?
(Woo) Now you gon' talk to the lead? (Huh?)
I don't give a fuck, just
Sayin', huh, lil' bit'
You heard what I said (Woo)
Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah
I got big boy bread (Woo, woo, woo)
And I don't give a fuck
'bout the coupe, yeah
I pop the bitch on Tes' (Woo, woo, woo)
You ain't even made no money, yeah
Don't make no sense (Woo, woo, woo)
I destroyed the coupe
I'm 'bout to jump out again

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