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Pill Talk

 

Pill Talk

(album: Web Life 3 - 2020)


Ay
I told that bitch she cute
I don't like to get in the booth while I'm on a pill
Shit make me keep it too real, ya hurd me?

I was out my mind thinking that that shit could go right
Knowing I been thugging bitches like my whole life
You said that karma would come back and you was so right
No price charming, I got bitches snorting snow white
I'm living fast baby I can't do the slow life
Go get a bag or forever be a low life
I do that dash, push the pedal to the floor like
Cuban cost thirty bands, make that back on a slow night

Tote a pistol, hold chop bullets but it's so light
They gun fighting , where me from we don't use no knives
Ready to blow but gotta watch out for patrol lights
Bitches will take your whole life, just got off patrol aight (parol aight)
Can't get caught with it but can't get caught without that bitch
Had to run my bag up in B.R. and get out that bitch
We still with all that shit
Now, I pass thought in Bentley's to show lil niggas you can ball like this
Gone run 'em up 'till I lay in my death bed
Shawty we can fuck but you give the best head, and I need some
I get it y'all but if I fall who gone give me some?
Say you my dog but only call when you need some
I can't believe my uncle stole from me
Watch my momma thug niggas, put my trust in no woman
I gave my heart, it wasn't enough, they want my soul from me
I cut 'em off like fuck 'em all and go get mo' money
I went and got it but ain't get to college
I went through robbing, selling drugs
Wasn't gettin shit from rhyming
Devil tried to kill me, throw in jail but God kept me striving
Made out that environment, built an empire, and I just signed a deal with Gozzy
Bitch why you be tripping, actin like these hoes gone [?] for your position?
You ungrateful and you lazy, ain't even work for your position, hoe
I could waste my time and have a baby with a different hoe
Tried to throw a lifejacket and say I was trippin, oh

I was out my mind thinking that that shit could go right
Knowing I been thugging bitches like my whole life
You said that karma would come back and you was so right
No price charming, I got bitches snorting snow white
I'm living fast baby I can't do the slow life
Go get a bag or forever be a low life
I do that dash, push the pedal to the floor like (skrrt)
Cuban cost thirty bands, make that back on a slow night
(Ya)

You know
Haha
Gang shit, Hussein shit I mean
You know, nation shit, nun' come in between
Ya, we gone stand on that shit by any means

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