Infamous - Talkin' About It lyrics

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Infamous - Talkin' About It lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, OK [Hook] Came in the game as a young'n Signed wit Cash Money Pocket full of money n***as poppin sh** Always talking bout somethin See ya a** in public It's a whole 'nother subject Man, they just talkin bout it They just talkin bout it And I'm on the streets with it I'm on the streets with it See, where I come from You gotta be about it And if you want it-want it We come and see about it [Verse 1] OK, uh It's Weezy baby, like the last sh** A big car and a bad b**h, uhh I'm so fly I need my a** kicked These n***as balling by accident, uhh Keep talking, n***a f** up your body Send ya home And tell ya mom it was a accident, uhh I'm a G til the casket Drop on my gla**es, uhh Fast money, I'm the fastest I got that hustler's pa**ion Ya know? Them boys back at the a**-end I'm at the bank tryna cash in OK [Hook] Came in the game as a young'n Signed wit Cash Money Pocket full of money n***as poppin sh** Always talking bout somethin See ya a** in public It's a whole 'nother subject Man, they just talkin bout it They just talkin bout it And I'm on the streets with it I'm on the streets with it See, where I come from You gotta be about it And if you want it-want it We come and see about it OK [Verse 2] Yeah There's been a murder b**h, I make a k**ing Insurance papers in the safe Money in the ceiling I got a pillowcase full of pistols Come through a n***a house And aim at the pillows Yeah, wake up, wake up f**in with them boys You could wake up taped-up Ya dig? Now go on, drink that lake up Stick him in the trunk And let him feel that ba** pump Ahah, these n***as is nuts Man, that M-14 leave you physically f**ed Hah, these n***as is ducks Well you could call me Scrooge Cause I'm swimming in bucks b**h [Hook] Came in the game as a young'n Signed wit Cash Money Pocket full of money n***as poppin sh** Always talking bout somethin See ya a** in public It's a whole 'nother subject Man, they just talkin bout it They just talkin bout it And I'm on the streets with it I'm on the streets with it See, where I come from You gotta be about it And if you want it-want it We come and see about it OK [Verse 3] Too hot, too cold I'm red hot, blue cold I knock ya melon out ya fruit bowl All my guns black I got true soul And I call my coupe a Black Panther Blatt-llatt-llatt That's the gat anthem And if a n***a play with family, for that matter I'mma smoke so many n***as I'mma catch cancer And if I step up out this Benzo You know I'm coming with a gun Like a Nintendo They soft Them n***as falling when the wind blow And I'm rolling up my window f** 'em! [Hook] Came in the game as a young'n Signed wit Cash Money Pocket full of money n***as poppin sh** Always talking bout somethin See ya a** in public It's a whole 'nother subject Man, they just talkin bout it They just talkin bout it And I'm on the streets with it I'm on the streets with it See, where I come from You gotta be about it And if you want it-want it We come and see about it OK