Futuristic - Talk lyrics

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Futuristic - Talk lyrics

[Intro: Futuristic] Sheesh (yeah) [Chorus: 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 [Verse 1: Futuristic] Yeah, everybody wanna run they mouth Tellin' hella stories 'bout the day they did Pull up on 'em I show opponents how to son a n***a 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 spittin', who the f** you kiddin'? Y'all ain't never did it like I did Internet, it made me rich I'm gettin' rich and takin' pictures with some women Admitted, this life is different, you don't get it Every sentence k**in', make a couple million and quit it Got n***as 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 somethin' 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-boppin' 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) b**h, 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 n***a 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 gettin' 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 gettin' bigger Ain't a damn thing you can do about it, I'm gone [Chorus: 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 [Post-Chorus] 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 [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] f**in' about it, the big and the bound of what They don't be happy with any n***a down on the gut They be the pupil that talk up a lot of bs And they really countin' me less I can never shout it enough Frickin' incredible hits, R-B Rippin' a level, the kids hard me Givin' 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 sayin' I'm the minimal We're talkin' cheaper than a Dollar General Haters hearin' me spit it, sh** it Goin' ahead and admit it, quit it Stay stalkin', they talkin' Tellin' the people that I'm with, with Fat stacks, we ballin' That stacks be callin' Rap after me, that's actually wack, that's why he stallin' Rule is 'round to get hurt, ain't it? Dudes around us since birth, tenant True the lies'll get worse Alarmin' 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 Ridin' 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 Shoppin' up enough and I rip it to get swish Anybody wanna become a gynecologist They droppin', ain't if I actin' a big b**h Try to rap me, I'd a pappy, why you ‘ttackin' ‘Cause you never knew a demon inside a black kid And never ninja f**in' with a flier record Deep in America, anyone would die to trap me Tech-a, Nin-a, Futur-istic, we all goin' more crazy! Takin' everybody's money, even takin' your lady! Makin' movies with her like I'm motherf**in' Scorsese! This is dedicated to my homie up in Florida Rest in peace WarBaby, let's go! [Chorus: 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 [Verse 3: Devvon Terrell] f** up out my way, yeah I don't play it safe, yeah When you from the bottom, you hit harder like a ba** 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 Feedin' me motivation with a diet I'ma keep grinding, continue to eat Think you a boss and I'm takin' a knee Know that you scared 'cause you are what you eat Chargin' up, man, I'm gon' need a receipt n***as be thinkin' 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 n***as be ringing alarm When you wanna rise and I'm like, “One at a time” n***as as actors, remember your lines I seen this movie like 300 times Kickin' you off of my mountain, it's mine I just want everybody to know (yeah) We not goin' 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 playin' 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 messin' with us but it's too late You not on our level, n***a, please just tie your shoelace You trippin'