No Homie Talk

Can't keep it a buck with me That's why I don't f*ck with you Know it's been a minute We got some catching up to do I would've been nowhere If I ever left it up to you Out here for a while It's got me feeling comfortable I don't need the homie talk And I don't need a hand I don't wanna hear about your 10 year plan All I wanna hear about is Jake you the man I'll be poppin Let's be honest That's a part of who I am And I'm back Yeah I'm back up on my Grind Tell me how I'm lucky when I'm working all the time So sure in my rhymes I could sacrifice a line Im just fucking with your minds (Yeah) And they don't want me to go Could've stayed around But y'all know it go I don't play around So lets kindly watch the tone Shoutout to Jay but I could never watch the throne I need the seat for myself Come see for yourself All I want is a mill I don't need nothing else Y'all popping pills I'll get it poppin in hell Nobody really out here I'll get it poppin myself I don't need the homie talk And I don't wanna chill I don't wanna hear how you thought I wasn't real All I wanna hear about Is do you like cash app Or hundred dollar bills Give a f*ck how you feel man Take from me I'll get it back You don't want your head cracked Grindin' hard til the bread stacked I run up on him with impact Your off the dome, been cap Coming home like I been back Steal her from you real quick Homie you would think that Big Ben back They still Fucking with the vibes Tell me who you bumping if the music isn't mine So sure in my rhymes imma give another line like (tic tic tic) Y'all are running out of time I don't wanna chill because i been doing me Where's the competition man It's getting hard to see Fire in the booth Like It's getting hard to breathe No homie talk let the real ones talk to me