Talking

They talking and talking and talking And talking and talking They talking and talking and talking And talking and talking Uh Dirty game had to shed some blood to say my fucking name Swiss lane you gone kill yourself you say my fucking name I'm that real they be tryna hmph like I ain't that still I'm tht real I could call a button get that hat killed I'm cold shit me nd baby stitched we went through surgery I be tryna play it like it's cool because they ain't heard of me I be tryna play it like a yes they keep inserting me I can make every bitch involved want too murder me I'm that humble They say Jae you crazy, no I'm disciplined Really could've hmm but y'all ain't listening These days people on my line about a sentencing I can hear the TMZ in bitches when they tennising They talking and talking and talking And talking and talking They talking and talking and talking And talking and talking It's fun and games til I come off the porch and get to bussing, no key card I can make them nervous like a court yard, I'm judging if I clear the village I ain't budging Everybody want to be a teacher til I'm subbing I'll take you down and let you crash I'm Mr ocean gate I don't care to hear about nobody I just can't relate I'm'a lock them in to push the limit so they can't escape I can say it's f*ck you from the heart but I don't live with hate I sour patch when you think it's sweet I make it sour They don't know I'm ghost ayo 50 I got power Ain't no impulse Im'a let you bloom it like a flower Press run I got them reporting by the hour They talking They talking and talking and talking And talking and talking They talking and talking and talking And talking and talking