kinda up off talent! lyrics
by Chow Lee
[Intro]
(Damn, BT)
Okay, alright
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm worried 'bout getting this money, this dumb b*tch worry 'bout getting a get back
I always give my heart to these hoes when I'm off this liquor, I shouldn't have did that
My dumb ass shoulda picked my girl, instead, I started to pick and choose
Yeah, rap be payin' sometimes, I'm still gon' scam, I made 11 by noon
[Chorus]
Kinda up off talent but really just speaking my life
We getting grown, my dawg tryna teach me to cope, remember you teachin' me swipes
Nobody care what you go through, a n*gga like me gotta vent so I speak to the mic
Been 100, b*tch, I'ma stay 100 till the day I speak to the lights, n*gga
[Verse]
Yeah, I was feelin' this b*tch till the b*tch try to give me a price to f*ck
When I'm off the X, I fight the nut, on Brians, b*tch, I'm like Tyson trust
And I'm doing heavy drugs, ironic I do it to lighten up
And same time, I'm tryna save my life, but life be lifing f*ck
These n*ggas don't have no morals, I swear
'Cause n*gga, I told myself
Sometimes you gotta listen more than you speak, that sh*t gon' help
This b*tch can't read the room, she talking too much, this b*tch won't help
But she suckin' mean di*k, I'm a happy dad, I feel like Nelk
I'm on my fifth fifth of Henny, sh*t, my ment feel crazy
I'm tryna switch it up, I'on want no sl*t tonight, I wanna f*ck a lady
I'm 'boutta fake my nut, I done run it up all day
I'm finna f*ck her lazy
I ain't gon' try my luck, I'on care if I nut it, Plan B, f*ck that, baby
Plan B, f*ck that, baby
I'm tired, I done run it up, I finna f*ck her lazy (Yeah)
What?
Plan B, f*ck that, baby
I ain't gon' try my luck, I'on care if I nut it, Plan B, f*ck that, baby
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm worried 'bout getting this money, this dumb b*tch worry 'bout getting a get back
I always give my heart to these hoes when I'm off this liquor, I shouldn't have did that
My dumb ass shoulda picked my girl, instead, I started to pick and choose
Yeah, rap be payin' sometimes, I'm still gon' scam, I made 11 by noon
[Chorus]
Kinda up off talent but really just speaking my life
We getting grown, my dawg tryna teach me to cope, remember you teachin' me swipes
Nobody care what you go through, a n*gga like me gotta vent so I speak to the mic
Been 100, b*tch, I'ma stay 100 till the day I speak to the lights, n*gga
Kinda up off talent but really just speaking my life
We getting grown, my dawg tryna teach me to cope, remember you teachin' me swipes
Nobody care what you go through, a n*gga like me gotta vent so I speak to the mic
Been 100, b*tch, I'ma stay 100 till the day I speak to the lights, n*gga