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Talk (Explicit) - Yeat
Lyrics by：Noah Smith/Benjamin Saint Fort
Composed by：Noah Smith/Benjamin Saint Fort
Yeat concert yeat Yeat come on man
Man this n***a on another world right now
They said uh n***as was gettin' tazed
*****es was poppin' p***y by the front door
N***as was throwin' chairs everything was goin' down
Fifty-thousand people Yeat concert twizzy **** right here
Real twizzy **** right here real twizzy **** right here
You guys don't know 'bout it
Jump out at the show uh I'm working on dying
Jump out at the show
Had to change my flow yeah
Had to change the job BNYX
'Bout to train my diamonds yeah they smackin' head to toe
Shh 'bout what you sayin' yeah just shut up let me go
Huh riding in that big lil' a*s Tonka truck
Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me
I got my blicky tucked
Headin' number one up on these charts
***** yeah it's stuck as what
A-a-all we do is just go number one uh
And I just brought in some Ms lil' *****
It's the first of the month
Riding 'round I'm in the Cayenne lil' *****
I'ma tear up the city I'm afraid
Of the sun
I went and painted the Benz
I switched **** up I wanted it done by the don
All of my fans is my family my cult my brother
My slime my twizzy my mom
I don't give a **** what you sayin'
I don't listen to it
I don't wanna hear 'bout nun
In the woods at 200 AM Rolls Royce truck
Yeah with the Cullinan up
I'm 'bout to bring this **** back and away from the top
It the time of month
I'm 'bout to do it again 'bout to do it again
'Bout to triple it or somethin'
How you gon' talk to a rat
How you gon' talk to the feds
How you gon' talk to the smats
How you gon' talk to the lead
I don't give a **** just sayin' huh
Lil' bit' you heard what I said
Yeah I got big boy diamonds on me
Yeah I got big boy bread
And I don't give a **** 'bout the coupe
Yeah I park the Benz on tens
You ain't even made no money
Yeah he don't make no sense
I had to turn the coupe
I'm 'bout to trip out again
Jump out at the show
Uh jump out at the show
Had to change my flow yeah had
To change the job BNYX
'Bout to train my diamonds yeah
They smackin' head to toe
Shh 'bout what you sayin' yeah
Just shut up let me go
Huh riding in that big lil' a*s Tonka truck
Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me
I got my blicky tucked
Headin' number one up on these charts
***** yeah it's stuck as what
A-a-all we do is just go number one uh
And I just brought in some Ms lil'
***** it's the first of the month
Riding 'round I'm in the Cayenne lil' *****
I'ma tear up the city I'm afraid
Of the sun
I went and painted the Benz
I switched **** up I wanted it done by the don
All of my fans is my family my cult my brother
My slime my twizzy my mom
I don't give a **** what you sayin'
I don't listen to it
I don't wanna hear 'bout nun
In the woods at 200 AM Rolls Royce truck
Yeah with the Cullinan up
I'm 'bout to bring this ****
Back and away from the top
It the time of month
I'm 'bout to do it again 'bout to do it again
'Bout to triple it or somethin'
How you gon' talk to a rat
How you gon' talk to the feds
How you gon' talk to the smats
How you gon' talk to the lead
I don't give a **** just sayin' huh
Lil' bit' you heard what I said
Yeah I got big boy diamonds on me
Yeah I got big boy bread
And I don't give a **** 'bout the coupe
Yeah I park the Benz on tens
You ain't even made no money
Yeah he don't make no sense
I had to turn the coupe
I'm 'bout to trip out again
