Lyrics Kid Trunks – Talk

Gling!
Gling Gling!
Ay, yuh!
Ayyy! *sniffle* (gling, gling, gling)

I got a thick white bitch smoking propane
Wrist swole, north pole, like the cocaine
I heard a lotta’ niggas talking bout the wrong things
Alotta people wanna walk but this the wrong way

New chain, kick like Bruce Wayne
Yo’ face, dirty like road rage
Usain, run to the blue thangs
New chain, kick like Bruce Wayne
Yo’ face, dirty like road rage
Usain, run to the blue thangs
New chain, kick like Bruce Wayne
Yo’ face, dirty like road rage

Say so, cup muddy like Play-Doh
I pour a fourth, inside my Faygo
I stack my money on top like lego
She wanna fuck, I tell her «Let’s go»
In the backroom, countin’ mad blues
Pop a perky got me shinin’ like the bat pool
Everybody talk about me like it’s that cool
Pop a perky got me shinin’ like the bat pool

New chain, kick like Bruce Wayne
Yo’ face, dirty like road rage
Usain, run to the blue thangs