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Talking To Myself

 

Talking To Myself

(альбом: Baby23 - 2020)


TayTay on the beat, got me feeling like a outlaw
The Heroz

I've been talking to myself, like, "What's going on?"
I think I need help, but I'm staying strong
I've been feeling all alone, these feelings lead me wrong
Walking 'round with that chrome tryna bust a nigga dome

Give all my love off to them, would take a slug just for them
That's not enough, that's not enough (That's not enough)
I'll even stand in front the judge just for them, get it up in blood just for them
That's not enough, that's not enough, that's not enough (That's not enough), mm

Remember posted up on the backstreet broke as a bitch
I was clutching the fat heat
Chase a nigga ass down, no track meet
Nigga, fuck all that talking, bitch, come and get at me
My top one, they know we gon' drop something
That's why they keep hiding, lil' bitch, we keep sliding
We want bodies, think I'm 'Luminati
'Cause when we hit your body, you can't keep your soul
Lost soul, no one can save you (Save you)
Lost hope, how they betray you (Betray you)
Walking around with the stick in my hand
Nigga play, I'ma put this bitch on him
I'm tryna face me a bitch, I'ma down him
I was tryna make me a lick on the corners
Smoke marijuana, they know I'm a stoner
Bitch, I'ma do everything that I wanna
Selling them grams out a old-ass Honda
Bitch, before rap, yeah, I had the trap jumping
They talk like they on it but they do not want it
Bitch, tell 'em, "Come see me about it"
Clutching my stick like who want it? Like fuck my opponents
They bitch-ass bleeding about it
And this for my lil brudda Famous
You know that I can't switch
Remember we screeched in the Audi
Remember they told me I ain't shit back when I wasn't famous
And that I wouldn't reach it to college
I remember I barely had school clothes
Pants sagging, had bleach on my boxers
I remember smoking on gas when I snuck out of class
Fuck around when the teacher wasn't watching
Dropped out of school 'cause I felt I ain't need that shit
But I still had to keep me some knowledge
Bitch, don't move, I'ma fuck 'round and squeeze this bitch
You reachin'? You know I'ma pop it

Oh, oh, I come and go
Your soul been gone a long time ago
Just come with me, don't worry, oh
I'll make sure your world filled with glow
Sacrifice, sacrifice, mm, sacrifice, sacrifice, mm
Sacrifice, sacrifice, just you and I, mm, mm
Come take a ride, give me your life, mm
It might sound wrong but don't think twice, mm

I've been talking to myself, like, "What's going on?"
I think I need help, but I'm staying strong
I've been feeling all alone, these feelings lead me wrong
Walking 'round with that chrome tryna bust a nigga dome

Give all my love off to them, would take a slug just for them
That's not enough, that's not enough (That's not enough)
I'll even stand in front the judge just for them, get it up in blood just for them
That's not enough, that's not enough, that's not enough

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