TalkFUNDS ! (feat. T-LOG) Video (MV)

I get so high li joccky be tripping, I f*ck around and fly with the birds (hey)
I get so f*cking high, I f*ck round look down on a bird
Shawty got good grades shawty got good brain I f*ck round and call her a nerd
Off of this motherf*cking perc in a big body coupe watch lil joccky just swerve
Why the hell these niggas talking to me, if they talking to me better be talking bout funds
This bitch finna suck the shit out of me she tied her hair in a bun
He a lil tough guy, he think he the last nigga on the planet with a gun
It's a lil cold in here, yea my wrist froze but it shine like the sun
He do what I do just like he a shadow boy he must be my son
I told that f*ck boy, not three minus two don't try me cause I'm not the one
I feel like thug, free lil Jeff I'm having so much fun
If I take all my money out my account, that shit gone weigh like a ton
That boy tryna hop on a song, ain't talkin' 'bout funds, I told that boy "step
I don't roll up, I f*ck up a bong
Ain't smokin on 1s, I'm high as the jets
My bitch took to many hits, now she gone
Got fumes in her lungs, she playin' with death
You f*cked up by doin' us wrong, we strapped with them guns
Gotta keep you in check (Why the f*ck?)
Why the f*ck they always tryna test me?
Always on my dick, talkin' this and that
While I'm tryna be the best me
Boutta slide real quick, blicky on my lap
ARPs in the back seat
He said he want a feat, he ain't talkin' funds
I'm boutta slide with the packed heat
F*ck (Huh?)
I get so high li joccky be tripping, I f*ck around and fly with the birds (hey)
I get so f*cking high, I f*ck round look down on a bird
Shawty got good grades shawty got good brain I f*ck round and call her a nerd
Off of this motherf*cking perc in a big body coupe watch lil joccky just swerve
Why the hell these niggas talking to me, if they talking to me better be talking bout funds
This bitch finna suck the shit out of me she tied her hair in a bun
He a lil tough guy, he think he the last nigga on the planet with a gun
It's a lil cold in here, yea my wrist froze but it shine like the sun
He do what I do just like he a shadow boy he must be my son
I told that f*ck boy, not three minus two don't try me cause I'm not the one