Lyrics Talkin Bout - TEF XL , Fedarro

They know the game but they don't want to play no
They drag they feet like they be on today

I only debate with my equals
Everybody else
I am educating these young nigga's
I speak from experience
Not from emotions
TEF XL the street is ready

Oh yeah yeah
Cause I know what I'm talking bout

Whip whip whip whip
Paper towel for that drip drip drip
Talking about when I use to flip
Call out rules that I use for help
Public housing toting clips
Fireworks another soul lift
Money commas on future grip
Safe houses, stacking chips
Counting thousands, money clips
Mind browsing mental trips
Touring islands on them ships
Family tree from them trips
Hypnotize by guns
Speak on times in a zone with shit
Usually write cause I'm prone to forget
Traumatize by what I've done
Sacrifice what they refuse to
Keep a promise I make off rip
Rarely made so I don't owe none
Thats rule one
Choose a style for my penmanship
Speak about what I choose to
Free to rule what I choose to
Family first, that's another one
Me and mine stay out public view
Introverted so I fuck with few
Small group want to see me through
Bullet holes pay per view
Tethered souls pray for you
Blood line from a tribe or two
Smoking pipes give me clearer view
Talk about what I been through
Man this shit overdue

They know the game but they don't want to play no
They drag they feet like they be on today yeah
No love lost but I ain't fucking with them, no
They can't even show me
Cause I know what I'm talking bout
Ah yeah yeah yeah
Cause I know what I'm talking bout
I said oh yeah yeah
Cause I know what I'm talking bout

Talking interviews while I smoke
Eating lamb watching goats
Every move life I wrote
Started young game cutthroat
Loss my homie tongue got choked
Talking things never spoke
Young nigga 380 pro
Bucking back that's murder wrote
Quiet is kept on my priors though
Rules kept either die or smoke
Law enforcement frustrated
Tired talking exasperated
Duval County I came with
Where I go ain't claimed yet
Young niggas respect my grip
Talk with Jit's what the game spit
Some jerking on that pill shit
Ego bulked get they will split
Multi-facet with skills
Speak on facts and stay real
Step on tracks and spin wheels
Smoke from tracks that I kill
Like like like anything I feel
Talk amongst these ten percenters
Only five percent of them real
Walk amongst these go getters
Every ounce of grit you can feel
Circle small so every call is a life investment for real
If we gone talk about it we gone walk about it
No tricks no gimmicks no frills

They know the game but they don't want to play no
They drag they feet like they be on today yeah
No love lost but I ain't fucking with them no
They can't even show me
Cause I know what I'm talking bout
Ah yeah yeah yeah
Cause I know what I'm talking bout
I said oh yeah yeah
Cause I know what I'm talking bout