[Intro]
Everybody wanna talk sh** (x4)
[Verse]
Okay, I’m tryna make her dance
Choreography and the bands
I’m tryna get the rands and the nairas
I’m working all day, day, day
And SB said he heard my song in a white hood
n***a that’s that KKK
I met a white girl, said she love rap and sh**
I said I love a** and tits
That might sound a little too black and sh**
But where I’m from that’s called standards miss
Junior de Rocka played the set
The club went wild and I made a bet
White girls, the b**h couldn’t move to the beat if I paid the rent
I ain’t trippin’ she brought me three more
Young n***a with some bleached hoes
I asked her what she after Nasty C for
She said she wanna boom, that’s that nasty C4 n***a
n***a nobody perfect
n***a nobody perfect, you heard me?
So I go by the church and I worship
But I’m rolling blunts after service
I sit by the reverend from 9 to 11
But can’t say I heard him
I just heard him say “Chapter 11â€
I pulled out my phone and I wrote my own verses
I know what I’m doing my n***a
You know I ain’t new my n***a
And Michael just called and said Cliq got a R32
And you know that ain’t new to my n***a
Carl got an arm ’bout as big as my ego my n***a
I call him Carlito my n***a
And Geezo got swag and Big Z got De Vito my n***as
And Rush is just lethal my n***a
We Free World my n***a
I just made it from zero to Robert DeNegro my n***a
I’m as hot as a freezer my n***a
And cold as a geyser my n***a (word)
Life is a b**h with a scar on her face
It only feels right at the bar getting wasted
That’s a bar and a bar and a bar and a bar
At the bar getting wasted
[Break]
Big tings now they gwan
Tryna see my homies rich like Quan
Lazy hoes out here acting like they know what’s up man
n***a you know what you know
You don’t even know if it’s real
Okay
[Outro] (x4)
Everybody wanna talk sh**
(Everybody wanna talk sh**, heh)
Everybody wanna talk sh**
Well everybody wanna talk sh**