Текст песни talk to ya - Phoenixinredd

Get it
Deep in the cut, yeah we mobbin' like that
Kill another rapper, catch a body like that
Why you always talking? Get a hobby, dumbass
This verse could get erotic real fast
The weed we smoke so exotic I spazz
T-break, now she want me, wait
I need a clean slate, shorty wanna debate that
Oh yeah, I like it when you talk dirty
Friday night and this bitch is at the bar flirting
So much gas everything I see is all blurry
Caught you with a line, so you better call Saul, hurry
Burberry trench, and the stench just like Bob Marley
Post Malone, she ask, will you ball for me?
White college girl from the burbs, she might fall for me
Sitting on the white picket fence, should I talk to her?

Fuck it, Ima talk to ya
The new shit that I made last week, she like
You bark, I bite, you talk, I fight
20-20 vision in the booth, baby, on sight
And I'm smoking on an opp pack, make em' see the light
Two bad bitches, two hours, same night
Made me realize I had to go and talk to Christ
Had to realize I had to pivot in life
Lord knows I ain't never been a hoe, get right
Get right
Every dog has his day, motherfucking strong bite
Every cog in the wheel has a day it gets tight
Every song that I make too cold, on ice
Gin and tonic
It's how I fix my problems
She said I tend to go for women with beautiful bodies
I prayed for days I'd feel exquisite, who knew I would prosper
I got a cadence that's delicious, she say it's melodic
I had some patience and a vision while crunching the numbers
Back in the day it was just fiction, I know bout' the struggle
I seen the drugs, I seen them tripping, she fell in the gutter
You act an ass then get a pass, keep on blaming your mother
Bill Walton, had to hit at the sound of the buzzer
Now it's Malice at the Palace, I know you in trouble
Fill a chalice with Italian wine, I'm getting comfy
Reminisce about the shit and I only could chuckle