Talkin

Ah, fuck all that talking, yeah Fuck all that talking, yeah, ah Fuck all that talking, yeah Fuck all that talking, yeah Bullshit keep walking Ah, fuck all that talking, yeah Fuck all that talking I'ma slide for my brother, yeah Slide for my mother Feeling so empty, yeah Ready go kill another Fuck my young bitch then go back to bed Shoot a nigga in the head Wake up everyday Praise the Lord for the day, uh-uh 666 on my mind, ain't no other way Feeling real empty but I made a way (yeah, I made a way) Nigga made a way Alternator, generator, nigga I'm the penetrator Dicking down ya daughter Can't do shit bout it nah (nah) Down bad I ain't have no help World full of lies had to get it by myself Living life by my rules to the max Run the money fuck tax Human trafficking Nigga, black market Cut up the body, kill ya whole family Fuck all that peace shit Gat at the throat Heartbreak melodies whole lot of felonies Bag full of green ganja Smoking off pack Love me marijuana High bring me closer to Nirvana Always do what I fucking wanna (yeah) Valley, hill, uptight, chill Stay on my pivot Niggas know that I'm wit it Went to war with hard times Getting blunted counting money Niggas all of them is funny It's one motion Lost a couple emotions Drowning in the ocean, uh Chop of sleeping next to me Keep my brothers out the street Paranoid by them lights Fuck 12 pig ass Nigga, no, I ain't the type (ah) No, I ain't the type Protect my mind, protect my soul 666 is the goal Run up my money, I run up the set Be like me 'cause you know I'm the best Yeah, yeah, uh-uh, yeah, yeah, uh-uh Feeling real empty, nigga made a way I was down bad, I ain't have no help today Nah-nah-nah-nah Fuck all that talking, yeah Fuck all that talking, yeah Fuck all that talking I'ma slide for my brother, yeah Slide for my mother