talk lyrics

[Intro]
(You have no heart!)

[Snippet Chorus]
Yeah, I had to pop out in that range rover
Angels where you can't go
Careful with me cause you lame bro
How come you getting so quiet, when we talkin’ bout' money n*gga where'd yo fame go?
You my son that’s okay though
I don't really wanna facetime
You can pull up with [?]
I'm with my brother n*gga you not Yuke
I'm getting money n*gga who is you?
I'm gettin' bills, n*gga they all blue
She off the pills, n*gga they all blue
I'm gettin' racks racks, in my room
Probably won’t ever meet me in the stu
Shawty go
(Cough, Cough)
Off that boof pack
Thank god that i brought two hoes

[Intro]
[Snippet Chorus Repeat]
Yeah, I had to pop out in that rangе rover
Angels wherе you can’t go
Careful with me cause you lame bro
How come you getting so quiet, when we talkin' bout’ money n*gga where'd yo fame go?
You my son that's okay though
I don't really wanna facetime
You can pull up with [?]
I’m with my brother n*gga you not Yuke
I'm getting money n*gga who is you?
I'm gettin' bills, n*gga they all blue
She off the pills, n*gga they all blue
I'm gettin' racks racks, in my room
Probably won't ever meet me in the stu
Shawty go
(Cough, Cough)
Off that boof pack
Thank god that i brought two hoes