Say Less

Aye
Say less
Aye Chriso made this beat

They want to hear me go in, Kodak voice, "say less"
When I chop it up with James, I tell him, "be safe and stay blessed"
My little homies even know that I ain't perfect
I'm in my early twenties, old heads see me working
And people telling me I'm getting big, I hope they mean I'm about to blow up
Stop playing with him, now he about to show up
I'm betting on my city, want to know what I'm gone put up?
I put every dollar I got on the table, no good luck
You ain't got to act like you don't feel it, you can show love
They ain't used to all these Tampa youngins snappin like we on something
Getting money was the focus, now they picking guns up
I'm praying for my little bruh, 'cause I know that he gone bust
And I don't want him caught up, I wish I would've thought of
But by the time I noticed, he was too hot like Starbucks
Streets took a bite, I just wish they didn't swallow
I know his momma praying, I just pray her prayers get answered
Bottom line is, you never know out here in Tampa, yeah (Chriso, yeah)
The bottom line is, you never know out hear in Tampa, yeah (813, yeah)
Look and I don't want him caught up, I wish I would've thought of
But by the time I noticed, he was too hot like Starbucks
Streets took a bite, I just wish they didn't swallow
I know his momma praying, I just pray her prayers get answered
The bottom line is, you never know out here in Tampa, yeah
You just got to be still, man, like you in Alabama
'Cause if you moving too fast, you might just melt like candles
And I just want to stay up, like Red Bull with Fanta
But sometimes I let the little problems sit on me like Santa
And then I call Kayla, 'cause I know that she gone answer
I told her I don't want a jit until I make it
She on the same page with me, ain't no need for changing (Nah, Chriso, yeah)
Say less (say less)
But sometimes I let the little problems sit on me like Santa
And then I call Kayla, 'cause I know that she gone answer
I told her I don't want a jit until I make it
She on the same page with me, ain't no need for changing (Nah, Chriso, yeah)
Ha ha, It's up there, all the way up, I promise you
Aye, guess what?
Sometimes I let little problems sit on me like Santa (Stop playing with him)
That boy said, Sometimes I let little problems sit on me like Santa (Aye, stop playing with him)
You get it?
Chriso, yeah, aye