CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : You Talk Too Much
You talk too much
I walk back to my whip and then roll the windows up
I get so p*ssed nowadays this tension bouta combust
I quit tobacco I can't even smoke a f**king blunt
Get on my f**king nerves I’ll have you burn to dust
Who the f**k was talking sh*t, imma dig yo grave and write your name okay
So motherf**ker do you wanna die or was your dumbass born with brain decay
I eat everything I kill, nothing ever gonna go to waste
I'll hang your face above my mantle space
Stupid b*t*h you missed the point
I am not your f**king boy
Overseas like I'm deployed
You still “can I hit the joint”?
f**king with the Giz I’mma f**king destroy
I'm an iPhone b*t*h you an android
Wanna go to war with a f**king convoy
f**king my b*t*h like she a playboy
Aye, aye, break the weed I'll roll that
I'm smoking loud on my way to the airport never wanna get those lows back
Getting off my plane I'm like where the f**k my show at
Why don't I know that
Pulling up to the venue, run up on stage motherf**ker you know I own that
Then I get flown back
Cut the bullsh*t you a hypocrite
Motherf**kers on my d**k
Acting like they different
You ain't never been no help
If you ain't gonna then kill yo self
Lemme come back from the depths of hell
So I can watch yo body melt into itself b*t*h
[Verse 2
You talk too much
Just hold that in like your probably
I think they know too much
Can’t understand why they rhyming, some sh*t we’ve heard enough
Better run, better yet stay inside, I'mma cry when they find yo guts
Laying out on the porch and don’t know why never find any blood
Of course I arrive as a deadman you'll try to make it out but can't escape where your made at
Leave a blade
I walk back to my whip and then roll the windows up
I get so p*ssed nowadays this tension bouta combust
I quit tobacco I can't even smoke a f**king blunt
Get on my f**king nerves I’ll have you burn to dust
Who the f**k was talking sh*t, imma dig yo grave and write your name okay
So motherf**ker do you wanna die or was your dumbass born with brain decay
I eat everything I kill, nothing ever gonna go to waste
I'll hang your face above my mantle space
Stupid b*t*h you missed the point
I am not your f**king boy
Overseas like I'm deployed
You still “can I hit the joint”?
f**king with the Giz I’mma f**king destroy
I'm an iPhone b*t*h you an android
Wanna go to war with a f**king convoy
f**king my b*t*h like she a playboy
Aye, aye, break the weed I'll roll that
I'm smoking loud on my way to the airport never wanna get those lows back
Getting off my plane I'm like where the f**k my show at
Why don't I know that
Pulling up to the venue, run up on stage motherf**ker you know I own that
Then I get flown back
Cut the bullsh*t you a hypocrite
Motherf**kers on my d**k
Acting like they different
You ain't never been no help
If you ain't gonna then kill yo self
Lemme come back from the depths of hell
So I can watch yo body melt into itself b*t*h
[Verse 2
You talk too much
Just hold that in like your probably
I think they know too much
Can’t understand why they rhyming, some sh*t we’ve heard enough
Better run, better yet stay inside, I'mma cry when they find yo guts
Laying out on the porch and don’t know why never find any blood
Of course I arrive as a deadman you'll try to make it out but can't escape where your made at
Leave a blade
