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Talkin Video (MV)




Performed By: Vault
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: KaJuan Vault




Vault - Talkin Lyrics




Niggas ain't standing on shit they be talkin
That's why I don't listen
Lace this shit up with no gimmicks
The reason they hear me and feel me
Gang on the scene it's a LTL
These niggas Little than little
Lock the f*ck in this shit simple
Havin' more cheese than a Big Mac
These niggas ain't even Krystal's

Straight off the brain, I ain't aim but I killed em
One in the head, I ain't talm bout the pistol
Hard as f*ck on the track life some concrete
Scratch that, cold on the mic, I record in the freezer
How you gone hate from the bleachers
Bitch I'm a player, Ain't no getting even
Bitch we get active, under them lights Imma jack em
Leaving em cleatless
Don't know what happened but he gone be out for the season
Talkin that shit and I mean it
You see I'm a demon
Start ya boy up and I'm ready to rumble just give me a reason
SRT to the trap house, bitch I'm tied in with the plug got them deals for the cheap
Slowed down serving the frat house cause I got work in the morning and I need some sleep
Don't hit my phone bout the fronting, I realized you ain't got no money you gone hear a bleep
Tried to chill out on the hustling, caught myself down on a Blackstreet I'm in DEEP
Switch up the flow, this shit here so unique
Pick up a bo of exotic for this feature
It's a fact Imma blow luh bruh we not equal
You said I ain't gas, ho I'm not, bitch I'm ether
Send in a POD, I need a confirmation for the load
It's gone be DOA, bih f*ck a claim just strap it and go
Buddy act like a gangsta, he really a lame, I trap with his folks
Mob exotic with sticks, you said that it's pressure f*ck nigga let's smoke

I said these niggas ain't standing on shit they be talkin'
That's why I don't listen
Lace this shit up with no gimmicks
That's why when you hear me you feel me
Facts
Go ask about me, no I'm not the one you wanna deal with
And if Wooski don't trust you, you clapped
I'mma leave it at that, I can't talk bout the smoke over wax
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Niggas ain't standing on shit they be talkin
That's why I don't listen
Lace this shit up with no gimmicks
The reason they hear me and feel me
Gang on the scene it's a LTL
These niggas Little than little
Lock the f*ck in this shit simple
Havin' more cheese than a Big Mac
These niggas ain't even Krystal's

Straight off the brain, I ain't aim but I killed em
One in the head, I ain't talm bout the pistol
Hard as f*ck on the track life some concrete
Scratch that, cold on the mic, I record in the freezer
How you gone hate from the bleachers
Bitch I'm a player, Ain't no getting even
Bitch we get active, under them lights Imma jack em
Leaving em cleatless
Don't know what happened but he gone be out for the season
Talkin that shit and I mean it
You see I'm a demon
Start ya boy up and I'm ready to rumble just give me a reason
SRT to the trap house, bitch I'm tied in with the plug got them deals for the cheap
Slowed down serving the frat house cause I got work in the morning and I need some sleep
Don't hit my phone bout the fronting, I realized you ain't got no money you gone hear a bleep
Tried to chill out on the hustling, caught myself down on a Blackstreet I'm in DEEP
Switch up the flow, this shit here so unique
Pick up a bo of exotic for this feature
It's a fact Imma blow luh bruh we not equal
You said I ain't gas, ho I'm not, bitch I'm ether
Send in a POD, I need a confirmation for the load
It's gone be DOA, bih f*ck a claim just strap it and go
Buddy act like a gangsta, he really a lame, I trap with his folks
Mob exotic with sticks, you said that it's pressure f*ck nigga let's smoke

I said these niggas ain't standing on shit they be talkin'
That's why I don't listen
Lace this shit up with no gimmicks
That's why when you hear me you feel me
Facts
Go ask about me, no I'm not the one you wanna deal with
And if Wooski don't trust you, you clapped
I'mma leave it at that, I can't talk bout the smoke over wax
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Writer: KaJuan Vault
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