Songtexte Walkie Talkies - Curren$y feat. Young Roddy

So much of this shit
Colder than an airport, music hustling, the
Man Im just try to cut my man
Right in this hands to get my support
But over rain going to dinner
Smelling like a .they killer her
Open the window, the suckers its too
For mores in one minute
Imma stop.
Open that its something rare
The niggas got bloodon a dollar bill
But they dont care late in nightbut now
Im coming from a
My God Im tired Ill be going from my
They want me .behind walls
Mama got another .
Tell nobody
Nobody gottil they start .
I stay for with some battle shit
I never tell
Im more sosathis life
You can never.my .man

.In a new city nigga