Baby Jordie - Stop Talking Lyrics

Honestly stop talkin' to me
Gives a f*ck if they following me
Tags off don't belong in the picture
Felt like this since a toddler lil kid a
Lil nigga with no common no sense
Back in the day with the popular bitches
Nowadays I'm with nobody no figure
Wasting no time on no arguin' nigga
No hoe passenger driving on me
Not PG for baby mamas & kids
Bust from the top swallow the 3
Splash yeah I player low key (Play her low key)
Ugh but I move on from the key '03
I push it off wit' a pinky, yeah
Look deceive this ain't come easily
No sleep I had dream
Podium up I'm starting to speak (Starting to speak)
They drop in on eaves (Dropping on eaves)
Come follow my lead (Follow my lead)
Todos parecen muñecas a mi (Muñecas a mi)
You just a puppet not part of the team (Part of the team)
Don't talk that rara with me (Don't talk rara with me)
Only see what u thought it would be (Thought it would be)
My party start a regime
Running a- running a scheme
Go internationally

Running the team
It's all up to me
Always gon' be
All up to me
Running the team
That's how it's always gon' be
It ain't no problem to me
Follow my lead
I oughta repeat
I'm on auto-repeat
Follow my lead
'Less you want problem

I Gotta thank God right now know it's a blessing
I coulda' ended up way more f*cked up
Maybe I am all this time and don't know it
Too bad these bitch ass lil' niggas don't show it
Back from the future like U.O.E.N.O
Heard that I rap & she gon' bust it open
She like to rap up my dick in her throat
Biddy be spitting I call her a poet
She know my pockets is fat like Samoan
Ask 'bout the profit a lot duly noted
Kick the bitch out an eviction notice
@ name in her bio want me to Venmo it
Lion in Jungle I sing A-weema-weh
Yes I'm the nigga but not the one for ya'
Don't trust that pussy as far as you throw it
I know deep down in your mind you a vulture
& she no fun too many emotions
Mad I got nine other hoe wit' the potion
They know what's hannenin' by the emoji
Lately I just been running through the motion
Know she been run through got too many Trojan
You got no heart baby girl let it go
Fill it with f*ck nigga shooters reload
Don't know to duck or to jump off the flow
I smoke that Catpiss I'm finna float
They only up 'cause they sold they soul
They gotta boast it's all that they own
All of that grammin' I only do O's
Smoke it down still got work in the morning
All the day yawning while money is comin'
Feel like I ain't do shit but press a button
I'm trying to feed the whole block like it's nothin'
& move past my ops like it's nothin'
But my stash box stink like a onion
If my racks hot f*ck it don't touch it
I'm finna blast off if they go fussin'
Burner turn all enemies into nothin'
Feel like they rather seen us in the oven
Gas wit that fire that's not what you wanted
We from the rapture you got it comin'