Ttyl (feat. ILL RAY)

I’ve been talking too much Gotta tell myself shut up Talking too much Now I’m talking bout a come up Talking too much But I dare your ass to run up Talking too much So he had to put the gun up Talking too much Gotta tell myself shut up Talking too much Now I’m talking bout a come up Talking too much But I dare your ass to run up Talking too much So he had to put the gun up Yeah They say that Closed mouths never get fed So I’ll just say that shit Cuz it’s never been said Imma smoke a lil weed Only til my eyes red How she know about me Cuz I don’t think we ever met I can talk bout you All day Hoe you know it Rap a little bit Know that shit gon make you show it Life can be a secret Only one and imma hold it If she’ll say the pussy mine Best believe that shit Golden Yeah I’ve been talking too much Gotta tell myself shut up Talking too much Now I’m talking bout a come up Talking too much But I dare your ass to run up Talking too much So he had to put the gun up Talking too much Gotta tell myself shut up Talking too much Now I’m talking bout a come up Talking too much But I dare your ass to run up Talking too much So he had to put the gun up Yeah Know every story Gon have 2 sides Never cut my hair But I’m down to cut ties People really care It just take a few tries Shit is my heart I've just had a few cries Living in a slump I don’t need a bump I’ll be Lil Jon Gotta make this shit crunk Know a bitch dumb Way before she got drunk And baby was a star Way before that shit sunk I don’t know about you But I know bout me Certain way to act When you come round me Got a Certain way to act When you got a bounty Counting up a check I don’t do the county Feeling like a pro But I'm acting like a rookie Book myself Even if they don’t book me Look myself Treat myself I’ll just be myself I’ve been talking too much Gotta tell myself shut up Talking too much Now I’m talking bout a come up Talking too much But I dare your ass to run up Talking too much So he had to put the gun up Talking too much Gotta tell myself shut up Talking too much Now I’m talking bout a come up Talking too much But I dare your ass to run up Talking too much So he had to put the gun up Yeah Talking too much Feel like I need a break Out here too much Scraping every single plate Digging for the last bill Feeling out of place Always on the paper chase With my homie James They don't wanna see you win Only out to see you lose Life full of sins Stuffing sacks inside of shoes Always on the grind Always on the move Always in my mind Baby that's the truth Talking too much man I just need to shut up Don't give two fucks She already got another Wishing on a shooting star Living under shutters Praying for a better day with my baby mother Asking too much shit I just need to chill Dying too much Foos that kept it real Ready for the down pour Empty as a fill Working for a better life So blu don't have to feel Everything I felt Too much shit I just need to chill Dying too much Everything I felt Too much shit I just need to chill Dying too much Everything I felt I’ve been talking too much Gotta tell myself shut up Talking too much Now I’m talking bout a come up Talking too much But I dare your ass to run up Talking too much So he had to put the gun up Talking too much Gotta tell myself shut up Talking too much Now I’m talking bout a come up Talking too much But I dare your ass to run up Talking too much So he had to put the gun up Yeah