Текст Killumantii – Talkin
Текст:
All that talkin’ shit
You ain’t poppin’ shit
Give me thirty-six
I’ma pop that bitch
Just to rock the wrist
Broke boys stay over there
Just keep watchin’ this
All that talkin’ shit, quit hatin’ bitch
I got ’em mad as shit ’cause they life they live
All on the ‘Gram with that bullshit
Even ?
nigga finna read that shit
?
’cause I don’t really need that shit
Matter of fact ?
that bitch
?
hater, I can’t see their shit
Put some money on the ground, I bet see that shit
And I said ?
what the fuck do you want
Niggas either ask for too much or be talkin’ too much
I make sure they can’t reach me, I stay out of touch
Niggas low key just salty, they wanna be us
All the shit you be talkin’, we know you ain’t tough
All that huffin’ and puffin’ but ain’t say enough
Why they hate on the kid when they ain’t doin’ nothin’
And I can’t hear ’em like I’m wearin’ muffs
Big bad wolf but I’m howlin’
And everytime I’m out I got bitches shoutin’
But it’s funny ’cause they was the ones doubtin’
I’m who these bitches wanna be
And I’m killin’ niggas with the flow
Rest sick with the flu
Achoo, sneeze, weeze, cold
All that talkin’ shit
You ain’t poppin’ shit
Give me thirty-six
I’ma pop that bitch
Might spend a thirty piece
Just to rock the wrist
Broke boys stay over there
Just keep watchin’ this
I am talkin’ but they sayin’ anything, whoa
I am talkin’ but they sayin’ anything, whoa
I am talkin’ but they sayin’ anything
I am talkin’ but they sayin’ anything, whoa
I’m flyin’ by
Hit that nigga with a ?
Man niggas wanna have the sauce
Unless killa brung it to ’em
Yeah I’m the one that this provided by
In and out
Get the money then I’m in and out
Killa runnin’ off with the ?
While you hoes run your mouth
I’m the one that they be talkin’ bout
Can’t hang
?
froze like the stone age
I heard my name causin’ outrage
Hit these niggas with a chain hang
Plain Jane
?
Different cities by the beach
Couldn’t pick one that I need
So I got me one of each
Big bad wolf but I’m howlin’
Four incher like a dog growlin’
And everytime I’m out I got bitches shoutin’
But it’s funny ’cause they was the ones doubtin’
I’m who these bitches wanna be
And I’m killin’ niggas with the flow
Rest sick with the flu
Achoo, sneeze, weeze, cold
All that talkin’ shit
You ain’t poppin’ shit
Give me thirty-six
I’ma pop that bitch
Might spend a thirty piece
Just to rock the wrist
Broke boys stay over there
Just keep watchin’ this
I am talkin’ but they sayin’ anything, whoa
I am talkin’ but they sayin’ anything, whoa
I am talkin’ but they sayin’ anything
I am talkin’ but they sayin’ anything, whoa