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Futuristic

Talk

 

Talk

(álbum: Blessings - 2017)


[Futuristic:]
Sheesh (yeah)

Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life

Yeah, everybody wanna run they mouth
Telling hella stories 'bout the day they did
Pull up on 'em
I show opponents how to son a nigga like I raise a kid
Only speak about it if I be about it
We can see about it, make it quick
When it come to spitting, who the fuck you kiddin'?
Y'all ain't never did it like I did
Internet, it made me rich
I'm getting rich and taking pictures with some women
Admitted, this life is different, you don't get it
Every sentence killing, make a couple million and quit it
Got niggas into me, tryna get it
The life of Futuristic, I can give it to 'em
Put a rapper on the team, take 'em on tour
Now he really into something
I been 'round the globe a couple times
I ain't have to sign but it's still an option
Got a lotta gwala, made a lotta dollars
Own a lot of land, Davy Crockett
Got your girlie on the tour bus
She don't watch Barney but she baby-bopping
Hit it, then I get up on the road
I'ma do my dance like it's Sadie Hawkins
Boy, I got the sauce (that's true)
Bitch, I'm living proof (hey)
Tight tennis shoes (you trippin')
I ain't in the mood, nah
Y'all ain't really 'bout this life
Took a couple notes from Tech N9ne
Young nigga got the best rhymes
Don't run your mouth unless right
Spit it like the cinnamon challenge
I was a kid with a talent
I'm like the bigger the balance when I go off and
Fire like a cigarette lighter, gotta give the getting inside her
Want me to get up inside her then I gotta bounce
Got six businesses, two houses
Mormon life, a few spouses
A cool account still getting bigger
Ain't a damn thing you can do about it, I'm gone

Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life

Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
You ain't really 'bout that life

[Tech N9ne:]
Fucking about it, the big and the bound of what
They don't be happy with any nigga down on the gut
They be the pupil that talk up a lot of bs
And they really counting me less
I can never shout it enough
Fricking incredible hits, R-B
Ripping a level, the kids hard me
Giving the nation a big dark spree
When I make the music biz marquee
Innovator, I am not a criminal
This why they women wanna shot at genitals
I'm maximum, they saying I'm the minimal
We're talking cheaper than a Dollar General
Haters hearing me spit it, shit it
Going ahead and admit it, quit it
Stay stalking, they talking
Telling the people that I'm with, with
Fat stacks, we balling
That stacks be calling
Rap after me, that's actually wack, that's why he stalling
Rule is 'round to get hurt, ain't it?
Dudes around us since birth, tenant
True the lies'll get worse
Alarming then merk around for this shirt, painted
They don't know that when the planet drop
I'm 'bout to take the rap into a colder degree
Everything I ever wanted from the record business
They gon' hand it over to me
They gonna really see the soul of a G
Riding rowdy with the flow of the sea
Everybody want the musical virus
I give it to 'em like Ebola disease
I'm on a mission to get fish
Shopping up enough and I rip it to get swish
Anybody wanna become a gynecologist
They dropping, ain't if I acting a big bitch
Try to rap me, I'd a pappy, why you 'ttacking
'Cause you never knew a demon inside a black kid
And never ninja fucking with a flier record
Deep in America, anyone would die to trap me
Tech-a, Nin-a, Futur-istic, we all going more crazy!
Taking everybody's money, even taking your lady!
Making movies with her like I'm motherfucking Scorsese!
This is dedicated to my homie up in Florida
Rest in peace WarBaby, let's go!

[Futuristic:]
Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life

[Devvon Terrell:]
Fuck up out my way, yeah
I don't play it safe, yeah
When you from the bottom, you hit harder like a bass
They don't wanna see me on top though
Magic on me like Lonzo
I'ma level up, it's so exciting
They don't understand me like I'm Mike Tyson
Haters, I need you, I think that I like it
Feeding me motivation with a diet
I'ma keep grinding, continue to eat
Think you a boss and I'm taking a knee
Know that you scared 'cause you are what you eat
Charging up, man, I'm gon' need a receipt
Niggas be thinking I felt it at Disney
But then they show up and it's Beauty and Beast
Think that you know me just 'cause my exterior
I am the widow and I am superior
Funny how niggas be ringing alarm
When you wanna rise and I'm like, "One at a time"
Niggas as actors, remember your lines
I seen this movie like 300 times
Kicking you off of my mountain, it's mine
I just want everybody to know (yeah)
We not going away (yeah)
You don't do your place (yeah)
I came at my door, I'm like "Hello" (yeah)
Won't leave me alone (yeah)
I am on the phone (yeah)
Leave a message when you hear the tone
Hold up
If you wanna get it, then you get it
I'm playing all the position like I'm Kobe, like I'm Shaq
I'm like Kyrie Irving, I'm dishing anybody not so Futuristic
And they get the business
Don't do that
You messing with us but it's too late
You not on our level, nigga, please just tie your shoelace
You tripping

feito

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