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Produced by Clef Written By Jandro (rapper), Snow Tha Product & AJ Hernz Talk back Ay, yeah Acting like they know me but they only ****ing see me in the parking lo Ay yeah, and I feel 'em sucking on me como dracula I know that they see me 'cause I hear 'em when they talk a lot Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah I got a show on the road, I really think they a joke I'm switching lane on the flow Pull up with Snow I wanna smoke by the O, flame it up ready let's go I got ultra in my lungs in Santa Monica Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah Look These dudes is ready I ain't even said the news, forgive me I've been grinding and these moves is plenty Only want you in the crew if every-thing you say is real as you would tell me If it's not then baby you offend me Tryna pull a fast one on me Please don't call me, I'll call you, Andretti **** up, I **** up, I **** up a chec Don't be ****ing with my ****ing respec They ain't making mother****ers like m Heart on my sleeve, too much heart in my chest Pardon the steeze, pardon my french Talk Back if they fake, karma **** 'em again When the devil can't touch you, he after your friends So I stick and I move, and I'm back with the win **** if they fold, 'round here it's laundry I been the realest and look what it got for me I made it all on my own so I'm profiting Real ones gon' feel it and fake ones is gossiping Talk Back I ain't the type to **** with all you haters Talk Back I ain't the type to **** with ultimatums You tell me that any day you could leave I'll get your flight and I say "Why you waiting?" 'Cause I ain't got time and now I'm wise And I'm on my P's and Q's and my eyes In too many years I can see through the lies Say they got my back but I see the knife And people be lying, and people be talking But lucky for me, I been known I'm a target Intimidate men, they shut up when I walk in But shit isn't free Talk Back Acting like they know me but they only ****ing see me in the parking lot Ay yeah, and I feel 'em sucking on me como dracula I know that they see me 'cause I hear 'em when they talk a lot Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah I got a show on the road, I really think they a joke I'm switching lane on the flow Pull up with Snow I wanna smoke by the O, flame it up ready let's go I got ultra in my lungs in Santa Monica Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah I think it's funny how people be acting when they not really with the shits They musta forgot what this is Like this wasn't family We ain't been hungry and traveling, pushing the hits Like we ain't been stuck in the van, working with nothin' in advance City to city and shaking these hands Half of our life on the road just to take back a bag to the fam Living the life, I take my heart on my chest and I put it on paper to make sure I'm giving it life I turn this art into paper I flip and invest, gotta make sure I'm spending it right Talk Back I got a b***h that'll pull up on her little friends Got 'em drinking, they spending the night My excuse is safety first 'cause I brought the house keys in my lady purse I don't got it mapped out but I made it work And I got it out the mud 'cause my state the dirt They hate the kid, they blame the gift The gift a curse, the curse is hate The hate is real, they fake it first They shake your hand and make it worse I call their bluff, I called it first Talk Back Acting like they know me but they only ****ing see me in the parking lot Ay yeah, and I feel 'em sucking on me como dracula I know that they see me 'cause I hear 'em when they talk a lot Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah I got a show on the road, I really think they a joke I'm switching lane on the flow Pull up with Snow I wanna smoke by the O, flame it up ready let's go I got ultra in my lungs in Santa Monica Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah
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