Jay Critch - Talk About lyrics

(Intro – Jay Critch) Pierre, you wanna come out here? What's all the talk about? What's all the talk about? What's all the talk about? (Chorus – Jay Critch) What's all the talk about? I hear they chat, they ain't talking no brag I gotta walk it out Hundred racks, can't fit in the bag Check the McFlurry That's a lot of ice, walking around with a slab Vision get blurry, ayy Diamonds moving like the sh**s got lag I need M's in the safe, no lie President like I talk to the dad Play it safe, boy you come in last Residents got me finding your head Out the roof, we ain't following no rules Ni**as feeling froggy, we the type to change a ni**a's mood, ayy (Verse 1 – Jay Critch) I came up on one and made it two, ayy That bi**h tryna link, bi**h it's too late Lotta lead up in my cup, used to be Kool-Aid Hologram all on these busters like the Bluray How your man be switching up over some loose change? Going in like Liu Keng, til a ni**a too paid We got Henny and the D'usse She a freaky lil bi**h, she bad S**k me up and my boxers rip Diamonds hitting, yeah boxing bi**h (Chorus – Jay Critch) What's all the talk about? I hear they chat, they ain't talking no brag I gotta walk it out Hundred racks, can't fit in the bag Check the McFlurry That's a lot of ice, walking around with a slab Vision get blurry, ayy Diamonds moving like the sh**s got lag I need M's in the safe, no lie President like I talk to the dad Play it safe, boy you come in last Residents got me finding your head Out the roof, we ain't following no rules Ni**as feeling froggy, we the type to change a ni**a's mood, ayy (Verse 2 – Rich The Kid) I do numbers, Bentley truck no Hummer sh**ting on these ni**as, call the plumber Ain't nothing to talk about Wrist on bust down, hold it out I bought a pint just to pour it out F**k her one time and I kick her out She say I'm rude Boyfriend call, I'm k**ing the mood Go to the moon Run up on me, get hit with a boom She on my gla**es I don't want no Bally Bi**h I'm in New York I'm smoking Cali, I got salad (Chorus – Jay Critch) What's all the talk about? I hear they chat, they ain't talking no brag I gotta walk it out Hundred racks, can't fit in the bag Check the McFlurry That's a lot of ice, walking around with a slab Vision get blurry, ayy Diamonds moving like the sh**s got lag I need M's in the safe, no lie President like I talk to the dad Play it safe, boy you come in last Residents got me finding your head Out the roof, we ain't following no rules Ni**as feeling froggy, we the type to change a ni**a's mood, ayy