CloutGodT - Talk Wit Me Lyrics

Talk with me
Hit the mall and shop with me
Need some guap I got plenty
F*ck the opps I'm not friendly bro
She would give my whole team face to make it in my videos
I don't do em favors never had no patience with these hoes
Big bro hit my line about some beats yeah he the plug
I give thanks to all the people that wanna meet and show me love
And I
Feel like Drake with the pop shit
If a f*ck nigga wanna hate he'll get dropped quick
She want all the dates, and the late night talking
I don't need to chase her so I may be alcoholic
Big glock with a dick"Popsicle" what I call it
Cause it cool me off when I'm heated just like a yawn bitch
Stay dreaming bout the life I could be living it's okay though
Stuck up in my ways but imma make it out one day yo
Sometimes I think these things are better unsaid
Without rainy weather how could I ever tell that I'm blessed
Driving fast, see me switching lanes, ice all on my chain
Hit the gas, rolling Mary Jane, and it's very dank
When I'm sad, I'd take anything, to get through the pain
I'd die for my family and I know that they gon do the same
Never switching when you live on this side, yeah
(This side, this side, this side)
Bitches tripping, quick to tell em get right, yeah
(Get right, get right)
Everybody gotta have something
Don't nobody wanna end up with nothing, fronting
Bluffing bout shit you ain't got is disgusting
Tell her you love her but yet you ain't cuffing
Pardon me but honestly I can not see the sense in that
I might take your bitch right off your lap and never give her back
Now everybody wanna act like they know me
Never capping in my raps that's below me
I ditched the sad shit that's the old me
Now only making hits, ask the brodies
Oh, bitch, and before I forget
I recorded all of the vids you sent and blockin ya shit
Aye
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Wake up and grind till I think that I done enough
Then do the whole thing again till I'm number one
She on my dick it's not like I'm the only one, yeah
These niggas think that they faze me, when they hate me but they name is irrelevant, unh
Wish I had someone to save me, going crazy but I ain't ever tellin em, unh
Can't let no one up inside this head of mine
Ain't no use in getting close to people they leave every time
Stressing bout questions, my therapist said I look dead inside
Praying for a better life but blessed to rest in bed at night
Aye, yeah
Flying down the highway in a spaceship
Baby close the door it smell like dank shit
Know this life I live is dangerous
Take a mental trip with me and see what pain is
People I thought were closest to me treating me the strangest
So I can't trust a soul that's just how my brain be
Now I don't f*ck with no one that's how you made me
So please will you be my baby
Seen you with my enemies why you being shady
You can call me Drake cause I started from the bottom
Issues go away when I flash the revolver
If he got some problems then Jackson'll solve em
Quick, subtract that nigga, add the money, stack it taller
Double cup filled with drank and this shit got me tipsy
I might go insane I ain't a killer but don't tempt me
Pull up where you hang and squeeze the trigger till it's empty
F*ck ten toes, if you my nigga then we ten feet
Tyler Jackson back with some trash for ya head top
What you call a nigga beefing with me that's a dead opp
Pulled up to her crib I beat the cheeks and then I sped off
No she ain't my wifey she just like me cause my dreads long
But through all the bullshit negativity I kept calm
Time to wake these niggas up I'm tired of being slept on
If you want that fire I'll supply ya with my best songs
Think I retired cause I been quiet well you dead wrong