paroles de chanson It's All Talk - Orlando Coolridge

Feel like a 64 body when i Swang the coupe
And my brand big ballin got some game to shoot
West Coastin, boy that aint the thang to do
Alot of niggas out there the same lane as you
Gon be thoughts to the sky if I raise ya roof
Nigga ya'll gots to die if I aim at you
Yeah, tell me that it ain't the truth
Spark lighters to the blunt is what i came to do
Fuck niggas, stay the fuck up out my atmosphere
You should get slapped if a nigga brought the gat in here
If ya gun gave you power, niggas pack in fear
I'm a wolf on the hunt, and ya pack is near
You lack drive so I'mma have to steer
You niggas see the God body, have to stare
And niggas gettin smoked with a pack to spare
So If I Dont Pull ya card then the cash is fair
Is that clear nigga?

It's all talk at the end of the day
Thats why these niggas stay walking away
Yeah what you say? What?

A lot of nigga twist fingas, throw ya sets up
Middle fingers if a label don't respect us
Step Up, From jump street, I said get ya rep up
Or spongebob niggas feel holes Toe To neck up
Been In The Cut Chillin Cool like, the lowkey
Fresh Face Nigga But I feel like an OG
Kanye Shirt, Yeah I feel like I'm Ko-be
Money talks, Now, Benefit From the proceeds
Coolridge is like the cash in hand
Couldn't Conquer the world without a masterplan
Good Kid In A Mad City Astrovan
Fight The Power Cause I Wanna See the Blacks Advance
It's our Time Y'all niggas Had ya Chance
You Niggas See The Godbody, That's ya mans
So when you get smoked like a black and a gram
Just Remember That the game ain't for the average mans
Understand?

It's All talk at the end of the day...