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Talkin (Explicit) - YBN Nahmir
Ay ay ay
Grrah
Came in this b***h with my young n***a stuntin'
You play with the gang and this Glock get to bustin'
I went out to London and came back with somethin'
I'm making that call and my young niggass comin'
Facts I was just stuffin' them grams in that 'Lac
Told my lil' bro smoke a blunt and relax
So I might get to trippin' with P's in the back
Got hundreds and fifties put up in a stash ayy
Member when I ain't had s**t now
A lil' n***a got rich ay
Member seeing bro trappin' now we livin' lavish
Tried to run he got shot in the back
Still mad I had to go ditch the Mac
Caught him slipping took him down for the packs
I'ma just stack and go get the cash ayy
Big four four ridin' 'round town with like four hoes
N***as hate 'cause my wrist froze
Your brother fake he not me though
Boy approach me then I open that bag
'Cause if we need it then we takin' your bread
Gotta watch who be talking to feds
The police don't play 'cause they know what I'm with b***h
Used to be ridin' 'round with sticks ay
Might just be f**king your b***h ay
B***h I'm the king of my clique ay
They always take me on the hits
These new n***as gon' act like that they on something
They ain't on nothing they know I I keep my gun
I beez in the trap
In all black the G's in the back
On Titus on Ave with no L's but keys to the pad
I'm really with that a n***a play I'm getting him whacked
It really get sad these n***as tough until they get smacked
Come to the door sell a four then send his a*s home
I go to the ham I'm untouched these n***as be hoes
I'm wondering though why they got artillery for
B***h leave me alone
It ain't no fame from me in them songs
B***h we know how to make money fast
'Cause we the trending topics
N***as think they on my a*s man tell them n***as stop it
Bought my b***h a Fendi bag because she really popping
Now I turn up
Throw some money every time a n***a bring the city out
Fifty rounds when lil' glizzy out
Selling guns out my mama house
If they slide then let 'em slide
I ain't tryna see what they talkin' 'bout
Fifty rounds when lil' glizzy out
Selling guns out my mama house
If they slide then let 'em slide
I ain't tryna see what they talkin' 'bout
