Talk Songtext

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 nigga 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 fuck 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 killin', make a couple million and quit it
Got niggas 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)
Bitch, 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 nigga 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

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

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

Fuckin' about it, I'm bein' about it or what
They don't be havin' what Nina got down in the gut
They be the people that talk up a lot of BS
And they really countin' me less
I can never shout it enough
Frickin' incredible his art be
Rippin' the level, the kids heart me
Givin' the nation a big dark spree
When I make the music Biz Markie
Innovator, I am not a criminal
This why they women want a 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, shit it
Goin' ahead and admit it, quit it
Stay stalkin', they talkin'
Tellin' the people that I'm wicked, wicked
Fat stacks, we ballin'
That stash 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, tainted
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
Riot writer 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 fit
Sharpen up a knife and I rip it to get slit
Anybody wanna become a guy now and come on and give me drama
It ain't if I actin' a big bitch
Try to rap me, I'd a pappy, why you 'ttackin'
'Cause you never knew a demon inside a black kid
And never knew you're fuckin' 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 motherfuckin' Scorsese!
This is dedicated to my homie up in Florida
Rest in peace WarBaby, let's go!

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

Fuck up out my way, yeah
I don't play it safe, yeah
When you from the bottom, you hit harder like a bass
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
Niggas 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 weirdo and I am superior
Funny how niggas be ringing alarm
When you wanna rise and I'm like, "One at a time"
Niggas 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 (whoa)
We not goin' away (yeah)
You don’t know your place (yeah)
Knocking 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
Think you messin' with us but it's too late
You not on our level, nigga, please just tie your shoelace
You trippin'