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They All Talk (Catch Up)
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Juice WRLD
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ATL Jacob Uh-huh, y-yeah Let's go Woof, uh, ey, what up, what up? Imma hit it, oh Uh, catch up, uh, b*t*h catch up Uh, n***a catch up, uh, b*t*h catch up Uh, n***a catch up, uh, b*t*h catch up Uh, n***a catch up, uh, can't catch up Uh, can't keep up (At all), streets hungrier than a b*t*h, gotta feed 'em (Uh) n***as fake than a b*t*h I don't need them (Nah) All the fake ass b*t*hes, you can keep them, too (Let's go) Choppa on my hip, please don't make a move (Grrah, grrah, grrah) If you make a move, you will make the news (For real) Choppa on my hip, please don't make a move (Grrah, grrah, grrah) If you make a move, you gon' make the news (Grrah, grrah, grrah, hey) I ain't playing with these n***as tryna boss up (Yeah) Dolce and Gabbana, spend a couple dollars on my joggers (Racks, racks, racks) Uh, choppas on deck, that's for anything, we nevеr lose (No cap) AP Rollie, cost a grip, lil' n***a don't get confusеd (Let's go) Uh, these n***as all talk, these n***as all (Talk) Uh, these n***as all talk, someone get em' off (Please) They be flockin' to the boss, 'cause I got money in my pockets (Cash) They be flockin' to the boss, 'cause I got money in my pockets (Cash) Uh, talk sh*t, you could get hit, oh (Grrah) Uh, big sticks, clips hanging down (Yeah) Try me if you want, it's gon' be a shootout (Grrah, grrah, grrah, woah) We ain't ever running out of bullets, oh Two-fifty on my watch, I dare a n***a to take it (Ya dig?) You showing off your b*t*h, why? n***a, your b*t*h basic (Haha) Upper, upper echelon, these n***as be basic (No cap) These n***as be trying to be act crazy, b*t*h don't even have hoe trained (Yeah) Need a leash, do you? (Do you?) I'm a dog, but I be walking without my leash, mm (Do you?) I go hard on these n***as in the paint, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Like I'm Kobe with that f**king fade away, yeah, yeah Straight off of the [?] day (Skrrt) Ain't no catchin', M16 ain't no AK (Uh) Better get to clappin' (Grrah), you Kim K and my gun Ray-J (Haha) Just wait for a n***a to get famous off that day (No cap) You ain't finna get famous off that day (Uh) Uh, these n***as all talk, these n***as all (Talk) Uh, these n***as all talk, someone get em' off (Please) They be flockin' to the boss, 'cause I got money in my pockets (Cash) They be flockin' to the boss, 'cause I got money in my pockets (Cash) Uh, talk sh*t, you could get hit, oh (Grrah) Uh, big sticks, clips hanging down (Yeah) Try me if you want, it's gon' be a shootout (Grrah, grrah, grrah, woah) We ain't ever running out of bullets, oh
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