KayR – Talk Lyrics
Artist: KayR
Song: Talk
Yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t, yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t
Yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t while i spark that stick with a broad in the car so thick
You don’t wanna get this rage, wanna get this hit
You don’t wanna get this sh#t from a cutthroat clique who’ll rip up and dip, man
You don’t wanna get like this, ay
Yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t, yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t
Yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t while i spark that stick with a broad in the car so thick
You don’t wanna get this rage, wanna get this hit
You don’t wanna get this sh#t from a cutthroat clique who’ll rip up and dip, man
You don’t wanna get like this, ay
This that perfect sh#t, m#th*rf#ck*rs ought to know about it
You be stuck up in the snow, i’m out it, take the beat and then i shoulder mount it
Powerbomb it ’til there’s no amount of saving it and then i throw around a
Couple bottles of champagne, look at the bill and it says $40,000
Damn, that was a night, i be like mario laying the pipe
Shorty brought a friend over to share, i said, “well, i’d have a bite”
Ain’t i kill this whole beat before? ain’t i kill the whole damn routine before?
Ain’t i leave em in the motherf#cking street before? ain’t i put somebody six feet deep before? like woah
Time to spray ’em right back
Better stay in line, jack, ’cause you don’t stay in my pack
And every time i’m in the game they hide facts
It’s a shame, i might have to put they names in my tracks
Yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t, yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t
Yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t while i spark that stick with a broad in the car so thick
You don’t wanna get this rage, wanna get this hit
You don’t wanna get this sh#t from a cutthroat clique who’ll rip up and dip, man
You don’t wanna get like this, ay
Yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t, yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t
Yeah, i wanna talk my sh#t while i spark that stick with a broad in the car so thick
You don’t wanna get this rage, wanna get this hit
You don’t wanna get this sh#t from a cutthroat clique who’ll rip up and dip, man
You don’t wanna get like this, ay
I be the talk of the town, you be the talk of the clowns
You just be walking around, homie i’m stompin’ em down
Yeah, i be shutting ’em up, ‘for i be shuttin’ em out
I hope your girl ain’t allergic, she had my nuts in her mouth
I moved her guts all around but i bet her love for you is still there
Homie i know it don’t feel fair, she let me pull on her real hair
I see you giving that steel stare. oh you’re so hard with your mean glare
If you be picking her up from my pad, well, you better be bringing a wheelchair, yeah
Time to spray ’em right back
Better stay in line, jack, ’cause you don’t stay in my pack
And every time i’m in the game they hide facts
It’s a shame, i might have to put they names in my tracks
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From the album:
Renaissance Man [Explicit]
Release Year: 2018