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Jay Critch

Talk

 

Talk

(album: Critch Tape - 2021)


Ayy
(Basso)
Hood Fav
(Cito, that's hard)

Playing with that bag, had the shooters stalking bout it (Shooters stalking 'bout it)
Everybody talking money, we could really talk about it (Really talk about it)
Hurtful when my bros died, I don't like to talk about it (Like to talk about it)
Niggas doing snake shit and then wanna they talk about it (Uh, uh)
Crib so big, I go for a walk around it
And my bitch so thick, it be hard to walk around it (Hard to walk around it)
Ayy, my city get gritty, you don't wanna walk around it
And I gotta keep it with me, nigga, I can't walk without it (Boom, boom)

Please don't make me hit you, then the whole city gon' talk about it (City gon' talk about it)
Had to cut the bitch off, then she hit me like, "Let's talk about it" (Like, "Let's talk about it")
Sometimes I forget that everything I do, they talk about it (Everything I do, they talk about it)
Diamonds on me sparkle, try to reach and you get sparked behind it
Problems gon' get solved, we ain't trying to argue 'bout it
Ain't trying to go back and forth
Way before I got a bag, was talking losses
And the old heads know the youngin carrying the torch (Carrying the torch)
And I know niggas watching, so I'm carrying the torch
Lot of rings on my fingers like I'm married and divorced
She want Louis and Dior (Dior)
All the shit she can't afford (Can't afford)
All my old hoes be trying, can't get next to me no more (Next to me no more)
See the stars all inside it when I open up the door
We don't even talk to you
Man, let's talk about it, who these niggas talking to? (Who these niggas talking to?)
I'm boss status, clear the way when I'm walking through
New York, I wear the Uptowns like they office shoes
I'm the one they send the contracts and the offers to (And the offers to)
Niggas got they hand out, ain't shit I could offer you (Shit I could offer)
Fell asleep and left her outside, I was off a few (I was off a few)
Sipping and I'm off the juice
Shooters hit him (Graow), left him outside, but it's off the news (Boom, boom)

Playing with that bag, had the shooters stalking bout it (Shooters stalking 'bout it)
Everybody talking money, we could really talk about it (Really talk about it)
Hurtful when my bros died, I don't like to talk about it (Like to talk about it)
Niggas doing snake shit and then wanna they talk about it (Uh, uh)
Crib so big, I go for a walk around it
And my bitch so thick, it be hard to walk around it (Hard to walk around it)
Ayy, my city get gritty, you don't wanna walk around it
And I gotta keep it with me, nigga, I can't walk without it (Boom, boom)

done

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