Talk About lyrics
by Jay Critch
[Intro: Jay Critch]
Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
What's all the talk about?
What's all the talk about?
What's all the talk about?
[Chorus: Jay Critch]
What's all the talk about?
I hear the chat, they ain't talkin' no brag
I gotta walk it out
Hundred racks, can't fit in the bag
Chain a McFlurry
That's a lot of ice, walkin' around with a slab
Vision get blurry, ayy
Diamonds moving like the sh*ts got lag
I need Ms in the safe, no lie
President like I talk to the dad
Play it safe, boy you come in last
Residents got me finding your head
Out the roof, we ain't following no rules
n*ggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a n*gga's mood, ayy
[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
I came up on one and made it two, ayy
That b*tch tryna link, b*tch it's too late
Lotta red up in my cup, used to be Kool-Aid
Hologram all on these bucks like the Bluray
How your man be switching up over some loose change?
Goin' in like Liu Kang, 'til a n*gga too paid
We got Henny and the D'usse
She a freaky lil b*tch, she bad
Suck me up and my boxers rip
Diamonds hittin', yeah boxin' b*tch
[Chorus: Jay Critch]
What's all the talk about?
I hear they chat, they ain't talkin' no brag
I gotta walk it out
Hundred racks, can't fit in the bag
Chain a McFlurry
That's a lot of ice, walkin' around with a slab
Vision get blurry, ayy
Diamonds moving like the sh*ts got lag
I need Ms in the safe, no lie
President like I talk to the dad
Play it safe, boy you come in last
Residents got me finding your head
Out the roof, we ain't following no rules
n*ggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a n*gga's mood, ayy
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
I do numbers, Bentley truck no Hummer
sh*tting on these n*ggas, call the plumber
Ain't nothing to talk about
Wrist on bust down, hold it out
I bought a pint just to pour it out
f*ck her one time and I kick her out
She say I'm rude
Boyfriend call, I'm killing the mood
Go to the moon
Run up on me, get hit with a boom
Gucci on my glasses
I don't want no Bally
b*tch I'm in New York
I'm smoking Cali, I got salad
[Chorus: Jay Critch]
What's all the talk about?
I hear they chat, they ain't talkin' no brag
I gotta walk it out
Hundred racks, can't fit in the bag
Chain a McFlurry
That's a lot of ice, walkin' around with a slab
Vision get blurry, ayy
Diamonds moving like the sh*ts got lag
I need Ms in the safe, no lie
President like I talk to the dad
Play it safe, boy you come in last
Residents got me finding your head
Out the roof, we ain't following no rules
n*ggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a n*gga's mood, ayy