Talk About It lyrics

by

Chrishan


[Intro]
Back around me
Money good, now she back around me
Mmm

[Chorus]
From the X, you'll get whacked about me
Trust me, I don't need no love, I need racks around me
If you gon' talk about me, baby, talk facts about me

[Verse 1]
This time, it's different, I promise (Yeah)
I make enough to put my whole projects into college (Let's go)
I probably threw a hundred thousand on every b*tch in Starlets (What else?)
If you really the guyza, then you gon' play it quiet
Those guys catch bodies and don't talk about it, yeah
I'm not Illuminati
But I know my n*ggas got my back, so I got an eye behind me
The car I'm in is about an M, but it ain't no Maserati
Look, girl, I know I ain't sh*t, but don't go talk about me
Yeah, mmm, I'm icy like I'm playin' hockey
But we could put the sticks down and this sh*t could turn to boxin'
Nowadays, I gotta do features with the tool beside me
I walk away until I'm copy if they movin' wocky (Yeah)
On God, n*gga, that's word to mommy
If you ask me about a body, I never heard about it
Murder, murder, murder, don't be sad about it
n*gga, if you feel some type of way, then go catch a body
My diamonds purple, yellow, and green like a bag of Takis
Them n*ggas catch you lackin', boy, that's your ass about it
Somebody died, n*ggas cried, the other side laughing 'bout it
And the feds watchin' everything, while n*ggas braggin' 'bout it
[Chorus]
I'm from the X, you'll get whacked about me
Trust me, I don't need no love, I need racks around me
If you gon' talk about me, baby, talk facts about me
Shake that ass around me

[Verse 2]
They can hate, but they won't slide, 'cause I'm the wrong n*gga
If you f*ck with my opps, I can't do no song with you
I swear it's too much on my mind to get along with you
I'm just a heartbreak kid like I'm Shawn
I took the Patek off my wrist and it gave me welts
I popped a Perc' and it was the last thing that I felt (Yeah, yeah)
I promise not to love you more than I love myself this time
I looked out for you more than I looked out for myself
If you a backstabber, I'ma get you stabbed back
Runnin' your mouth around the town, that'll get you whacked, facts
And if you dumpin', I'm still here, n*gga, okay, bet (Okay, bet)
I'ma do whatever it takes just to get you back
I don't need no stashbox in my whip, no, I can't do that
'Cause I just feel like it's more safe with it on my lap, yeah
My n*gga, please don't make me do this by myself
I swear to God, if you got my back, I'ma have your back, yeah
Voila
I ain't lyin', girl, I treated you like Nala
Anytime you asked me to jump, I said, "How high?"
And every time we go up, we do it like Zion (Zion)
I used to be a savage, bad b*tch, left her starvin'
Seen my best friend mama cry, I'm so sorry
n*ggas starvin', knowin' they can never stop me
Up in Startlets, hundred K to every bartender, I was wildin'
n*ggas wanna get me out of here, so I gotta be violent
Why the f*ck you wanna spark me? I'm just vibin'
Tryna get these demons off me, yeah
Eliantte chain cover up my f*ckin' heartbeat
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