Talking Crazy

(album: Big Sleaz - 2020)

Yeah
Free Joy gang, bitch
Mhm, we on all that

We get his block, we get the ups, and we gon' get him gone (Oh yeah)
I catch an opp, I set him up, then put him in these songs
Big Choppa coming home
The fuck you thought, we'd be down for long?
They letting them killers out that bitch, yeah, you know what time we on
Don't move, stupid
Thinking you groovy, this chop groove music
Make him dance
Pull up with drums like we came with a band
XDs, Glockys be cool, but I like XDs
Twenty-two shot, hop out blowing like it's the referee
No stopping shit
Slide through here, I bet I stop that bitch
Fuck you mean?
Draco came with a green beam
Been feeling like these niggas tryna kill me
They gon' have to kill me
Ain't from Toronto, but them raptors with me
Real killers, hop out on feet and walk down niggas
Broad daylight, leave 'em exactly where we found niggas
Murder music, this that shit you gon' catch bodies to
Fuck the opps, you with the opps, you getting clapped at too, nigga

Fuck you mean, nigga?
Yeah, nigga, we on all that
We on all that bullshit, nigga
Tryna catch a nigga
And we tryna drop a nigga
We ain't playing no games
Bitch

Slide them doors back, hop out, and watch us go to work
You thinking you finna get saved, you better go to church
Left his dick in the dirt, nigga, you stupid, think that plan work
Send that nigga up there with him, I put him on a shirt
Watch the news, check the scoreboard, y'all 'bout to lose
Feeling different
This thirty on me got me feeling different
Hitter dance, I see an opp and watch I get to hitting
Spin again and spin again until this hundred finished
Pick him up, drop his ass, somebody get him up
Watch what you say 'cause I ain't gon' rap, bitch, I'ma punch your face
Beat him bad, stomp out your shit and move bro out the way
Like let me at him, after I'm done, I let them killers have him

Yeah
Y'all thought them killers was gone
Bitch, we back
We wasn't gon' be down for long