Rondae - Talkin Bout lyrics

[Verse 1:] Come on What these n***as talkin' bout? Im out here runnin' up a check while n***as run they mouth Boy you must be high as f** cause I highly doubt, that you slid thru my hood and really made it out Dumba** n***a you better learn how to play it, I know n***as heard me only time I'ma say it If she love you boy yo mama gone be missing you, f** I look like dissing you? And I ain't heard a diss from you? A money gettin' a** n***a im the livin' proof f**ed her and forgot about it trippin told Tay to scoop Call me ghost cause im f**in on yo lil boo and I know n***as lying bout time like its okay to boost Tell a n***a if you runnin' in my sh** get comfortable cause ain't no way in hell you walkin out this b**h Got a broom send him home flying, Harry Potter sh** love my hood 9000 I get burried Bout this b**h Judge know I been trippin they can tell off the piss Richie back in that moition and I just know these n***as sick, ay, It's over for you if yo a** ain't one of us better play yo cards right cause Ace a call a n***a bluff Aw you tuff show me do some then, bro was stackin in that trap with the Klu Klux Klan, Drake on his way home you better warn yo mans cause if it's true what bro did then he'll do it again