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Devvon Terrell

Talk Lyrics - Devvon Terrell

Futuristic] 

Sheesh (yeah) 

 

Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk 

All you do is talk, talk, talk 

All you do is talk, talk, talk 

All you do is talk, talk, talk 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

 

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Yeah, everybody wanna run they mouth 

Tellin' hella stories 'bout the day they did 

Pull up on 'em 

I show opponents how to son a nigga like I raise a kid 

Only speak about it if I be about it 

We can see about it, make it quick 

When it come to spittin', who the fuck you kiddin'? 

Y'all ain't never did it like I did 

Internet, it made me rich 

I'm gettin' rich and takin' pictures with some women 

Admitted, this life is different, you don't get it 

Every sentence killin', make a couple million and quit it 

Got niggas into me, tryna get it 

The life of Futuristic, I can give it to 'em 

Put a rapper on the team, take 'em on tour 

Now he really into somethin' 

I been 'round the globe a couple times 

I ain't have to sign but it's still an option 

Got a lotta gwala, made a lotta dollars 

Own a lot of land, Davy Crockett 

Got your girlie on the tour bus 

She don't watch Barney but she baby-boppin' 

Hit it, then I get up on the road 

I'ma do my dance like it's Sadie Hawkins 

Boy, I got the sauce (that's true) 

Bitch, I'm living proof (hey) 

Tight tennis shoes (you trippin') 

I ain't in the mood, nah 

Y'all ain't really 'bout this life 

Took a couple notes from Tech N9ne 

Young nigga got the best rhymes 

Don't run your mouth unless right 

Spit it like the cinnamon challenge 

I was a kid with a talent 

I'm like the bigger the balance when I go off and 

Fire like a cigarette lighter 

Gotta give the gettin' inside her 

Want me to get up inside her then I gotta bounce 

Got six businesses, two houses 

Mormon life, a few spouses 

A cool account still gettin' bigger 

Ain't a damn thing you can do about it, I'm gone 

 

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Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk 

All you do is talk, talk, talk 

All you do is talk, talk, talk 

All you do is talk, talk, talk 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

 

Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk 

Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk 

Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk 

Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

 

Fuckin' about it, I'm bein' about it or what 

They don't be havin' what Nina got down in the gut 

They be the people that talk up a lot of BS 

And they really countin' me less 

I can never shout it enough 

Frickin' incredible his art be 

Rippin' the level, the kids heart me 

Givin' the nation a big dark spree 

When I make the music Biz Markie 

Innovator, I am not a criminal 

This why they women want a shot at genitals 

I'm maximum, they sayin' I'm the minimal 

We're talkin' cheaper than a Dollar General 

Haters hearin' me spit it, shit it 

Goin' ahead and admit it, quit it 

Stay stalkin', they talkin' 

Tellin' the people that I'm wicked, wicked 

Fat stacks, we ballin' 

That stash be callin' 

Rap after me, that's actually wack, that's why he stallin' 

Rule is 'round to get hurt, ain't it? 

Dudes around us since birth, tainted 

True the lies'll get worse 

Alarmin' then merk around for this shirt, painted 

They don't know that when the Planet drop 

I'm 'bout to take the rap into a colder degree 

Everything I ever wanted from the record business 

They gon' hand it over to me 

They gonna really see the soul of a G 

Riot writer with the flow of the sea 

Everybody want the musical virus 

I give it to 'em like Ebola disease 

I'm on a mission to get fit 

Sharpen up a knife and I rip it to get slit 

Anybody wanna become a guy now and come on and give me drama 

It ain't if I actin' a big bitch 

Try to rap me, I'd a pappy, why you 'ttackin' 

'Cause you never knew a demon inside a black kid 

And never knew you're fuckin' with a flier record 

Deep in America, anyone would die to trap me 

Tech-a, Nin-a, Futur-istic, we all goin' more crazy! 

Takin' everybody's money, even takin' your lady! 

Makin' movies with her like I'm motherfuckin' Scorsese! 

This is dedicated to my homie up in Florida 

Rest in peace WarBaby, let's go! 

 

Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk 

All you do is talk, talk, talk 

All you do is talk, talk, talk 

All you do is talk, talk, talk 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

You ain't really 'bout that life 

 

Fuck up out my way, yeah 

I don't play it safe, yeah 

When you from the bottom, you hit harder like a bass 

They don't wanna see me on top though 

Magic on me like Lonzo 

I'ma level up, it's so exciting 

They don't understand me like I'm Mike Tyson 

Haters, I need you, I think that I like it 

Feedin' me motivation with a diet 

I'ma keep grinding, continue to eat 

Think you a boss and I'm takin' a knee 

Know that you scared 'cause you are what you eat 

Chargin' up, man, I'm gon' need a receipt 

Niggas be thinkin' I felt it at Disney 

But then they show up and it's Beauty and Beast 

Think that you know me just 'cause my exterior 

I am the weirdo and I am superior 

Funny how niggas be ringing alarm 

When you wanna rise and I'm like, "One at a time" 

Niggas as actors, remember your lines 

I seen this movie like 300 times 

Kickin' you off of my mountain, it's mine 

I just want everybody to know (whoa) 

We not goin' away (yeah) 

You don't know your place (yeah) 

Knocking at my door, I'm like "Hello" (yeah) 

Won't leave me alone (yeah) 

I am on the phone (yeah) 

Leave a message when you hear the tone 

Hold up 

If you wanna get it, then you get it 

I'm playin' all the position like I'm Kobe, like I'm Shaq 

I'm like Kyrie Irving, I'm dishing anybody not so Futuristic 

And they get the business 

Don't do that 

Think you messin' with us but it's too late 

You not on our level, nigga, please just tie your shoelace 

You trippin' 

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