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Young Tootie - Conversation Lyrics



Young Tootie - Conversation Lyrics




Ayy, what's happening
It's your boy Tootie, man
You know, I don't even need no R&B singer, man
All this pain I got built up inside me

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I hear you lil suckas talkin but it don't faze me, hater

How you eatin
Your homa starving, that ain't real Last time I checked, yeah, you ain't keep
It real It ain't a day go by, I don't scream D-Young
Remember skatin' on them sixes, cuttin' up, havin' fun

Yeah, them was the days, wish I could bring them back
You had the tallest colors in the city, that's a fact
Me, you, and Derrick, and Vega was a hell of a team
Lawrence over everything, can't forget Big Ben

Memphis T in my city, but it ain't got works Niggas hate to see a home and that shit hurt
Rest in peace to the ones who ain't comin' back home
Free all my guys locked up, please just let em go
Hope everybody that's strugglin' come cross the bank road

The way life is today, that's how the game go
Rest in peace to the ones who ain't comin' back home
Free all my guys locked up, please just let em go
Hope everybody that's strugglin' come cross the bank road

The way life is today, that's how the game go
Y'all postin' money, dopin' guns, just for the likes
I'm stackin' rack after rack to keep a stable life
Once I get it, my people, yeah, they forever good

I ain't braggin', but damn, I made it out the hood
I feel straight, I feel good, I feel awesome, baby
They callin' just a bag, ain't how you bein' lately
Open my door, Lakeview, beautiful sight

You talkin' to that ain't real, yeah, alright
You see these diamonds in my mouth, conversation money
Rocks hittin' different color, rest in peace to London
Jump on the plane, clear my head, five-hour flight

I ain't gorilla, so a Gucci, but hell of a life
Been through it all and seen it all, how can you blame us
We used to get there fresh and still hit the bus
I'm talkin' in my younger days, I'm speakin' realer

I ain't gon' lie, I came a long way from Hermes, Mildon
Rest in peace to the ones who ain't comin' back home
Free all my guys locked up, please just let em go
Hope everybody that's strugglin' come cross the bank road

The way life feels today, that's how the game go
Rest in peace to the ones who ain't comin' back home
Free all my guys locked up, please just let em go
Hope everybody that's strugglin' come cross the bank road

The way life feels today, that's how the game go
That's how the game go
That's how the game go
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English

Ayy, what's happening
It's your boy Tootie, man
You know, I don't even need no R&B singer, man
All this pain I got built up inside me

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I hear you lil suckas talkin but it don't faze me, hater

How you eatin
Your homa starving, that ain't real Last time I checked, yeah, you ain't keep
It real It ain't a day go by, I don't scream D-Young
Remember skatin' on them sixes, cuttin' up, havin' fun

Yeah, them was the days, wish I could bring them back
You had the tallest colors in the city, that's a fact
Me, you, and Derrick, and Vega was a hell of a team
Lawrence over everything, can't forget Big Ben

Memphis T in my city, but it ain't got works Niggas hate to see a home and that shit hurt
Rest in peace to the ones who ain't comin' back home
Free all my guys locked up, please just let em go
Hope everybody that's strugglin' come cross the bank road

The way life is today, that's how the game go
Rest in peace to the ones who ain't comin' back home
Free all my guys locked up, please just let em go
Hope everybody that's strugglin' come cross the bank road

The way life is today, that's how the game go
Y'all postin' money, dopin' guns, just for the likes
I'm stackin' rack after rack to keep a stable life
Once I get it, my people, yeah, they forever good

I ain't braggin', but damn, I made it out the hood
I feel straight, I feel good, I feel awesome, baby
They callin' just a bag, ain't how you bein' lately
Open my door, Lakeview, beautiful sight

You talkin' to that ain't real, yeah, alright
You see these diamonds in my mouth, conversation money
Rocks hittin' different color, rest in peace to London
Jump on the plane, clear my head, five-hour flight

I ain't gorilla, so a Gucci, but hell of a life
Been through it all and seen it all, how can you blame us
We used to get there fresh and still hit the bus
I'm talkin' in my younger days, I'm speakin' realer

I ain't gon' lie, I came a long way from Hermes, Mildon
Rest in peace to the ones who ain't comin' back home
Free all my guys locked up, please just let em go
Hope everybody that's strugglin' come cross the bank road

The way life feels today, that's how the game go
Rest in peace to the ones who ain't comin' back home
Free all my guys locked up, please just let em go
Hope everybody that's strugglin' come cross the bank road

The way life feels today, that's how the game go
That's how the game go
That's how the game go
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Writer: Quinton Fossett
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Young Tootie
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: Quinton Fossett
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