Talk Down (Feat. Sebii)
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3:02L-L-L-Looking through the window from the back Lock the fucking doors 'cause I'm getting to the bag S-S-S-See me now, they waving like a flag Acting like a friend, but they just use me like a rag Oh, I know they wanna see me down Ahh, I'm walking through your fucking town Ahh, see me with a fucking frown Ahh, you just wanna see me drown Counting all my checks, take no losses Talking 'bout the next You ain't a prophet, it's just gossip Come in through the back Feeling lawless, flawless Run your fucking mouth You looking cautious, I'm nauseous Counting all my checks, take no losses Talking 'bout the next You ain't a prophet, it's just gossip Come in through the back Feeling lawless, flawless Run your fucking mouth You looking cautious, I'm nauseous But I know that I'm still growing up Still, I got the numbеrs going up S-S-S-Swallow fucking words you throwing up But I see some people closing up But I know that I'm still growing up Still, I got thе numbers going up S-S-S-Swallow fucking words you throwing up But I see some people closing up Why you capping to my face? That shit obvious But I don't really care though, I can't be mad at it So I keep it together when it happens to me And I don't know what to say 'cause I barely speak And you don't wanna be my friend But I wanna know how you been And all my friends are cold, they said don't intervene When you say that you like me I don't know what it means L-L-L-Lately, these bitches piss me off And if I'm real with you lil nigga I don't care at all And when your bitch come to my place She gonna tear it off And it's not fair, I know But that's just how it goes And you know lately I've been all about my bag I can't trust nobody, nigga 'Cause they stab me in the back I'm just stacking up these bands Go to the bank, and then I laugh I just got up on his ass Now he don't know how to act Counting all my checks, take no losses Talking 'bout the next You ain't a prophet, it's just gossip Come in through the back Feeling lawless, flawless Run your fucking mouth You looking cautious, I'm nauseous Counting all my checks, take no losses Talking 'bout the next You ain't a prophet, it's just gossip Come in through the back Feeling lawless, flawless Run your fucking mouth You looking cautious, I'm nauseous But I know that I'm still growing up Still, I got the numbers going up S-S-S-Swallow fucking words you throwing up But I see some people closing up But I know that I'm still growing up Still, I got the numbers going up S-S-S-Swallow fucking words you throwing up But I see some people closing up If it's something I wanted, then I wanted it with you Yeah, my heart is spinning and I don't know what to do Who the fuck did it? Baby, you know it's always you I don't wanna forget it, if I do, it is it true? Call you or text you, don't wanna be in love You know when I miss you, I just think it's fun Baby, I can't attest you 'cause you're the only one I don't know when to start, we know it's just begun She act like she don't care, but I know she stare Designer what I wear, my coat Moncler Hit it raw, hit it rare, money tall like a tower I'ma ball, I don't care, they wanna stare when I shower Oh, I got these bands, I'll be super cool And my diamonds, yeah, they dance Yeah, they break the rules When you see it, take the chance Don't wanna break your cool I don't wanna burn my hands I don't wanna break the rules Stop