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Loose Talking

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Marc Boomin, this you?) Huh, yeah, shit, damn (Boomin need extras) Swear to God I'm infectious Lil brodie choppin' blocks but he ain't playin Tetris I been smokin' Eazy E but my diamonds electric Balenci runners on my feet I ain't rockin' no Fuck rap, only thing I'm worried about is the bread He a rookie I'm a vet I put a dub on his head Got her geekin' off the cookie cause I'm lookin like Ned Nowadays stacking college foot on the dash What? I ain't hear what you said Half an ounce up in the whip, talkin' sweet to the feds If I get behind the wheel we gone be straight (Skir) Cops take a look at me, we won't be late (Won't be late) Remember what I jumped in, I'm at EA (Facts) I ain't never gave a fuck about what he said (No sir) And we ain't never gave a fuck about what she said too Got a plug up in Britain Lancey Foux (Lancey) Got a thot in the she a EMU You ain't special cause i went ahead and DM u I was tryna get a nut can't you see it Off the drank, what the fuck you trying to get in to? (What?) Big stepper I get paid just to talk loose (Talk loose) Sippin' Henny but ain't fuckin' with no Grey Goose (Grey Goose) Lights camera action, I told a bitch to take two (Take two) If I was lookin at my self I would say I hate you I would hate you too bitch Said I hate you If I was lookin at myself I would hate me too Yeah I would hate you too And I would hate me too Yeah Uh yeah, think I hate myself When I put on Rick Owens they are gone to hate this wealth BB Simons on the waist, they can't take this belt I be steady runnin' past all the pain I felt Bitch we fuckin' on your bitch at the crib watchin' Elf I don't fuck with no labels they gone put me on a shelf They gone watch like its cable we don't really need the help Bitch I'm willing and I'm able pass it to me I'm a catch I'm a catch like I'm Dez Bryant (Yeah) Two fours in the sprite, Kobe Bryant Said I'm trash at this shit why the fuck you lyin'? (Why you lyin?) Got connects from Grand Rapids to the south line Had to throw away the oven, I'm air fryin (Bitch) He gotta send him to the stars, call him Orion (Stars) Go and pick your mans up, why is he cryin'? (Pick your mans) [?] fifteen now I'm flyin' Momma told me eat my veggies smokin' Green Giant (Eatin Veggies) He been rappin' for years, at least he tryin (At least) Get your shit to sound good it ain't rocket science (Facts) Go on copy the flow, maybe then they'll sign you On God, yeah Maybe then they'll sign you Bitch Fuckin Dummy Burger All the above, motherfucker [?] goddamn Record myself, Mix myself