Bagtalk
Jupiluxe/Mennaze
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I don't really care too much 'bout who all talking
They can say what all they like but rarely do they walk it
If I were you I'd hate me too
I got too many damn options
And I been running laps around these haters
Facts is paying them attention is a favor
I been on my shit like when I spit
How they all come flocking
Running all that lip
From where you sit
The intentions obvious
All that jockin', ho I know u watching
I think its time I sit back and let the paper stack
Do all of my talking
I don't gotta talk I let the bag talk
Tryna block my shine you do a bad job
Wonder how many times I gotta watch my own
Heart break
Falling love is the mistake I wish I never made
It comes in waves, all the things like pain
Loss and what will not remain
If I think about it I will go insane
Don't blame me for the ways I've changed
When I focus on how much money I can make
Well nothing is the same
I don't gotta talk I let the bag talk, money math
Tryna block my shine you do a bad job
Hole in my chest don't tell me I'm blessed
I've traded tradition for pain and duress
Can't fill it with cash, what do you recommend
This path that I'm on inventing my stress
I hate it, I love it, don't want it to end
Know I'm alone, know nothing of friends
Saying you love me while telling me this
You can't stay, but you say I'll be famous
Why does this happen, I carry the blame
Fame is a shame, I'd rather be loved
What's the solution, bleed out on the rug
Can't tell If I want more cash or a gun
I don't gotta talk I let the bag talk
Tryna block my shine you do a bad job