Текст песни Chat With Myself - OG Yacky

I never tried to call your bluff
When riding left me in the dust
Just like a pair of Jordans scuffed
This a grimy world thats word to Puff
Shoulda never let you touch all my stuff
Takin back all your acts of showin love
Now she got a new man he soft as fluff
This a grown mans world stepped on like slush
Coulda confronted me now this be yo problem
Make me gotta sneeze get me sick like pollen
She a hole in 1 no way im golfing
Got a hole in her head no way she a dolphin
Wish you accused me like my last name Walton
Stead i be the driver you the chicken thats crossing
So i keep my cool and i walk out flossing
Win some and ya loose R.I.P to those fallen
One day itll be you in that coffin

One day itll be you in that coffin
One day itll be you in that coffin
One day you the one that be gettin tossed in
6 feet underground and now you rotting
6 feet underground and it happens often
Will you swim will you drown why i be all in
Do it big do it now homie stay solid
Know you wanna look down at a fat wallet
For the wife and your little ones still crawlin
Dont be stupid buying jewelry at Ben Baller
Only one wedding ring for when on the altar
Maybe a-nother one when you get a daughter
Man you realize one day you gonna be a father
Man you really be evolving and you getting smarter
Homie better keep it rolling like you playin soccer
Homie better keep it rolling like you playin soccer