Tough Talk - Tokes

Fingers crossed

Lips glossed

Take a jaunt, she tryna talk

No Glock

No rocks

Too much smoke, I can’t stop

Lame drop

Mind rot

One time again you got blocked

Big flock

Can’t walk

We back again it’s gridlock

You can’t move bitch

I said this time and time again (Wow)

I been here steady makin' hits outta nothin but luck

Hopped in the game hella late now they all wanna talk

He said my shit real soft

Think he heard like 1 or 2 of my songs

I’ll drop my shit that blow your shit then put a sad song out, ya hoe feel wrong

We drop this shit

We hot ass shit

We turning up bitch we be the bomb

Spitting so quick like a uzi on a lick, then we peeling out quick that’s what

I’m on

Hold your piece, remain calm

You don’t wanna nd up as a blogs

Pussy got aired out in a song

Wonder wher the fuck that nigga went wrong

Speak on my name

You gone have to feel pain

You don’t know nothing bout me

Not a thing

I be like Thanos

Got visions in hand

None of you niggas can fuck up the plan

The lane that I’m making

There ain’t no mistaken

Be plenty of dollars

A nigga gone take it

Quit it with the tough talk i don’t wanna hear it

Leave the boi shell shocked, killed his spirit

Some y’all so dramatic

(Dumbass bitch)

Show me where the cash at

Shawty got ass, and you know that I want

Outta my league? Nah Bitch imma shoot that

Walking through the mud just to get where the crew at

Spent 500 just to get his old boo back

Nigga be stupid

Why did he do that

Mans outside wit a bad bitch

Gotta get his image up he don’t need a hand

It’s all about a bag in the end that’s what i think

Can’t speak on my homie, but I see it when I scan it

Brain fucked up felt manic

I don’t wanna worry none of y’all don’t panic

Imma use it well get my money gigantic

Fuckin' with jax you gon' sink titanic

Fingers crossed

Lips glossed

Take a jaunt, she tryna talk

No Glock

No rocks

Too much smoke, I can’t stop

Lame drop

Mind rot

One time again you got blocked

Big flock

Can’t walk

We back again it’s gridlock

You can’t move bitch

I said this time and time again (Wow)

I been here steady makin' hits outta nothin but luck

Hopped in the game hella late now they all wanna talk

He said my shit real soft

Think he heard like 1 or 2 of my songs

I’ll drop my shit that blow your shit then put a sad song out, ya hoe feel wrong