Talk lyrics

[Verse 1]
Drug money I can teach you how to trap
Hi-tech or I'm prolly drinking Act
Everything right, Chanel
Bum ass n*ggas wearing designer mismatch
I had to go get me some get back
I'm shooting first, b*tch, I don't shoot back
I got the lock on the back of my shoe
I put my di*k on the back of your boo
I start bagging ones, then I start bagging two
Real trap n*gga, this sh*t in my roots
Get rid of the gas, get rid of the boot
If you a op, then I get rid of you
You can't skip, hop a wall with the fool
You need money just to talk to the fool
You wasn't with me out here pulling no moves
You say you love me, but you wishing I lose

[Hook]
You need money just to talk
b*tch n*gga, raise your hand when you talk
I pray to God I don't get caught
I swear to God these lil n*ggas like to talk
f*ck a drive-by, cuz I like to walk
Complete a muder, b*tch I don't do assault
These n*ggas talking and they like to throw salt
Need money, cuz I don't like to talk
[Verse 2]
Keep it on me everyday
You b*tch n*ggas hopped off the porch way too late
Came home, had to go get some weight
And that sh*t crazy I was just lifting weights
Rich shoota yeah I'm stuck in my ways
Got to have a pistol just to come round the way
Behind the gate, 50 round in the Bape
Me and my n*ggas stuck just like some tape
Can't love these b*tches they be choosing
These b*tches be talking
Showed her how a n*gga live
Now she tryna stalk me
You know the fool keep a stick
Like I'm playing hockey
And if the police as you where I was, what you tell them
That you never saw me
You never got nothing off me
Chopper keep these n*ggas off me
In the porsche I'm busting they ass
(I'm pretty sure that they lost me)
100 round goon, my big homie call me
Every morning, n*gga, big money calling
ARP, got that b*tch from New Orleans
My life style, b*tch, you couldn't afford it
[Hook]
You need money just to talk
b*tch n*gga, raise your hand when you talk
I pray to God I don't get caught
I swear to God these lil n*ggas like to talk
f*ck a drive-by, cuz I like to walk
Complete a muder, b*tch I don't do assault
These n*ggas talking and they like to throw salt
Need money, cuz I don't like to talk