"LESS TALKING" lyrics
"LESS TALKING"
Real talk, yeah
This icy, this cold
Really, really, really, really cold
C'mon, aye
Breaking up easy
It's three or four other bitches waiting for me right now at the four seasons
Less talk, more freakin'
I was the one that they slept on, now all the hoes, they say that the bull decent
Jump in crowd at my shows, they loving my flows, now I got the crowd tweaking
Doing this shit on my own I'm back in my zone, they mad 'cause I don't need em
Nigga it ain't nobody' hurting inside of my camp, 'cause nigga I'm going teach em
I know the young nigga looking up to me, they follow my lead and I'm gone lead em
Nigga hating for a reason
If you take a second and listen, my nigga, then I'll give you all of the reasons
Started with food stamps, here go my Amex, navy, swiping my visa
Check me out, I'm on my vices, I fuck bad ass hoes for my leisure
Started with pennies, I touched me a hundred and honestly couldn't believe it
Crazy how when I recorded peach Snapple, man, nothing in life was peachy
How could I trip about what nigga saying when most of them guys beneath me?
How can I trip about?
How can I trip about?
Through the Dm, I felt like she was playing, she'll love me right after she meet me
How can I trip about?
How can I trip about?
Yeah, young, level up Brazy
Tell me if you was for sure, for sure 'cause nigga, I ain't with the maybe
Bitch, just met me an hour ago, she talking about marriage and having a baby
I told her she crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy crazy
Shout out the road, the ones who raised me
Cedarbrook street had made me
Bitches is too invested in my life, they doing investigations
We on 50th floor, she told me the views, the views is breath taking
Waking up to you, a bad bitch, naked every day, this shit amazing
This shit my favorite
I feel like God has showed me time after time how to be patient
Working until I can't work no more I don't even think of vacation
Shit, I need a vacation, watch the hands you shaking
Pop this shit like its kettle, I made it sizzle like bacon
Shit, I told her relax, Drizzle gon send the location
Scameooo texted me like, "Bro, yo, we back"
I'm, like yo, "where was you stationed?"
You can tell me where we meetin, I'll be there in 20, wherever we linkin'
I want you to stop what you thinking
Want you to stop what you drinking
Want you to stop what you smoking
Pass to my man wide open
Fuck it, though we made the chip by staying legit and keeping it rollin'
Question these bitches with motives
Back in the mix a little older
I had to take that shit right to the chin and move on when I ain't get closure
I'm in the range, the rover
Never a time the pain be over
It just keep going and going
True colors finally showing
I flow with the vibe, I'm knowing
Breaking up easy
It's three or four other bitches waiting for me right now at the four seasons
Less talk, more freakin'
I was the one that they slept on, now all the hoes, they say that the bull decent
Jump in crowd at my shows, they loving my flows, now I got the crowd tweaking
Doing this shit on my own I'm back in my zone, they mad 'cause I don't need em
Nigga it ain't nobody' hurting inside of my camp, 'cause nigga, I'm going teach em
I know the young nigga looking up to me, they follow my lead and I'm gone lead em
Nigga, 979
Shit breezy, ice every single time
Don't ever get it confused
P, can you play it back?
You can keep all that in there too, on the humbug jump
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