Talk Back - Snow Tha Product, Jandro, AJ Hernz

Acting like they know me but they only fucking see me in the parking lot

Ay yeah, and I feel 'em sucking on me como dracula

I know that they see me 'cause I hear 'em when they talk a lot

Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah

I got a show on the road, I really think they a joke

I’m switching lane on the flow

Pull up

I smoke by the, flame ready let’s go

I got ultra in my lungs in Santa Monica

Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah

Look

These dudes is ready

I ain’t even said the news, forgive me

I’ve been grinding and these moves is plenty

Only want you in the crew if every-thing you say is real as you would tell me

If it’s not then baby you offend me

Tryna a pull a fast one on me

Please don’t call me, I’ll call you, Andretti

Fuck up, I fuck up, I fuck up a check

Don’t be fucking with my fucking respect

They ain’t making motherfuckers like me

Heart on my sleeve, too much heart in my chest

Pardon the steeze, pardon my french

Fuck if they fake, karma fuck 'em again

When the devil can’t touch you, he after your friends

So I stick and I move, and I’m back with the win

Fuck if they fold, 'round here it’s laundry

I been the realest and look what it got for me

I made it all on my own so I’m profiting

Real ones gon' feel it and fake ones is gossiping

I ain’t the type to fuck with all you haters

I ain’t the type to fuck with ultimatums

You tell me that any day you could leave

I’ll get your flight and I say «Why you waiting?»

'Cause I ain’t got time and now I’m wise

And I’m on my P’s and Q’s and my eyes

In too many years I can see through the lies

Say they got my back but I see the knife

And people be lying, and people be talking

But lucky for me, I been known I’m a target

Intimidate men, they shut up when I walk in

But shit isn’t free

Acting like they know me but they only fucking see me in the parking lot

Ay yeah, and I feel 'em sucking on me como dracula

I know that they see me 'cause I hear 'em when they talk a lot

Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah

I got a show on the road, I really think they a joke

I’m switching lane on the flow

Pull up

I smoke by the, flame ready let’s go

I got ultra in my lungs in Santa Monica

Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah

I think it’s funny how people be acting when they not really with the shits

They musta forgot what this is

Like this wasn’t family

We ain’t been hungry and traveling, pushing the hits

Like we ain’t been stuck in the van, working with nothin' in advance

City to city and shaking these hands

Half of our life on the road just to a bag

Living the life, I take my heart on my chest and I put it on paper to make sure

I’m giving it life

I turn this art into paper

I flip and invest, gotta make sure I’m spending it right

I got a bitch that’ll pull up on her little friends

Got 'em drinking, they spending the night

My excuse is safety first

the house keys in my lady purse

I don’t got it mapped out but I made it work

And I got it out the mud 'cause my state the dirt

They hate the kid, they blame the gift

The gift a curse, the curse is hate

The hate is real, they fake it first

They shake your hand and make it worse

I call their bluff, I called it first

Acting like they know me but they only fucking see me in the parking lot

Ay yeah, and I feel 'em sucking on me como dracula

I know that they see me 'cause I hear 'em when they talk a lot

Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah

I got a show on the road, I really think they a joke

I’m switching lane on the flow

Pull up

I smoke by the, flame ready let’s go

I got ultra in my lungs in Santa Monica

Hoppin' out the rolls and now my seats look like my wallet, yeah