I'm talkin' to you, sucker nigga, you can stunt all you wanna stunt I know you won't bust a gun, yeah punk, I'm talkin' to you Fuck nigga, you can hate all you wanna hate I know you a fake, make no mi
I'm Talkin' To You Sucker nigga you can stunt all you wanna stunt I know you won't bust a gun Yeah bro I'm Talkin' To You Fuck nigga you can hate all you wanna hate I know you a fake, make no mistake
You load your gun as I wake up You're not who I thought You're in that band the conversation's bland You're not who they thought Give me your talk and I'll give you mine And I won't say anything Give
I'm not one To give advice But girl you're in trouble And you'd better think twice You're holding up your hands With diamonds on your rings Is it love or money That makes you do these things I say na
(Ohhh) Somehow you fell out of time Boy, you lost your place in line But don't even try To drag me down too I'm talkin' to you I'm talkin' to you One star rises, one falls from the sky You're still
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