Long Talk

(Intro)
Yeah, Y’all don’t me on this shit man
Don’t pissed a nigga off & shit
Haha, Run Up

(Verse 1)
Look at me, Look at me
I am the one with the melodies
Niggas is jokes they a parody
I cannot fuck wit no enemy’s
You was so down you need therapy
See through the vision with clarity
Leaving my mark wit a legacy
Cooking up facts
And you know I’m the receipt

Trusting people really ain’t my thang
Taking shots when I feel the shade
See them niggas wanna play them Games
Don’t make time cause they all the time
Old girl no text back dumb flow like big Shaq
New girl gon state fact
Gon make the money just to make a rack
Got damn

(Verse 2)
I’m getting so, getting so, getting so
Getting so, hot
I’m taking em, taking em, taking em
Taking em, Shots
And you is a, You is a, you is a, you is a thot
I pull up, I pull up, I pull up
I pull up so you can get caught
I’m waiting, I’m waiting, I’m waiting
I’m waiting, for this all to stop
I reach for the, reach for the, reach for the
Reach for the, Top
You see em, you see em
They all about to just go flop
This what they wanted
You see me I’m about to go pop