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Jeno Cashh - Talk About It lyrics

Artist: Jeno Cashh

album: Equanimity


Fuck they know about it grove
Clutching
Really waiting on niggaz by the door
They been waiting on me to drop
Like I been waiting on niggaz locs
Bump into my five and every time he drop a four
Forgot to laugh around this bitch cuz I ain't never out here joking
All that playing get a nugget in yo shit like he jokić
Never work out with a bitch cuz I wont ever leave my pole
Bitch I need a million fuck is love that dont grow
Jaymo fighting so many years they gone think my boy a clone
I ain't goin a bitch that put it on her kids lie the most
Nobody died behind that nigga gettin popped cuz he a soda
She wanna leave you you a kid I be giving that bitch grown dick
You ever helped somebody and forgot about yo own shit
A nigga bet no gamble with his life Im on a roll
You gone ride with the stick and you on bond damn Im sho'll is
I'on give a fuck about the gram niggaz police
You ever catch me dancing bitch Im doin it for my whodies
You hear that nutso all these motherfuckers owe me
I Know a nigga who can get it for thirteen like Im joakim
Boy its all f's on my son like he foe p
So he went through my phone and he seen us txtin and
He said when he seen you you was a bitch
A nigga say he did something to me get em help
If they ever popped my mans and got locked give em bail
Use to rob after school nigga saved by the bell
Aye lets see how far you go with this bank shit wells
Took the charge like I was jumping out that bitch by myself
Would of been upped that bitch off my belly if it was pressure
You ain't never had no real money boy and I can tell
If he down he gone prolly jack son samuel
New bitch buy me palm last bitch can go to hell
Watching power bitch Im really tryna learn course connect
God called them niggaz home all my niggaz call collect
Cuz went up top for free fuck you mean do I accept
Call this phone about some money about a hoe you better txt
I ain't signed I missed the call from the label cuz I was steppin
Cut my lil nigga off cuz I ain't wanna see him dead
It hurt my soul niggaz went right to the stand when shit went left
They formed a charge against my nigga the bible told us that no weapons
You cant never make me feel no way about a bitch I left two thousand for the pound
Shit be gone in sixty seconds
Pullin down do under thirty boy you
Know where the fuck you at
If you ever said its up you bet not bring it on this app
Should leave my apple bitch alone cuz she ain't never got me jacks
Rap worked for niggaz they dont know I had to rap
Brody say he got the bag ok nah lets get a addy
Ain't bro still alive around this bitch get off this app
Nigga smacked you with a burner you aint even get on his ass
Wanna talk about the bank do a interview bout that
They be talkin out they neck like they dont know what got me stamped
Bo's come in turkey bags shit look Im giving back is my back
Against the grove or is the grove on my back
When you do this shit for real ain't
Gotta talk about it facts
Give a fuck what niggaz saying around this bitch bitch Im back

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