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talk 2 me - two3 x trap glizzy lyrics

talk 2 me lyrics
[intro:]
talk to me
talk to me

[verse 1: trap glizzy]

know i did some sh*t, but my love for you unconditional
when i’m off of percocets, i feel like i’m invincible
where i’m from sh*t critical, let me give you a visual
n****s be hypocritical politicin’ with n****s
who they gon’ have the same energy, soon as he see
thought i was em kids, why you askin for a feature?
i sleep alone before i let’a think i need her
tryna make it out i was stuck up em…

[verse 2: two3]

she want prada on her feet
so i put product on the scale
if i don’t beat these cases, bet they ain’t gon’ send me mail
now i gotta get it, i’m tired of losing
all my life been sleeped on, they snoozing
i was 13 selling stepped on to abusers
and i heard you snitching on you gang you ain’t no shooter
i turn two o’s into a chicken like hooter’s
n****a want some pressure, then i hopped out and maneuver
why do i go through this pain?
ever since i said “i love you!” it ain’t been the same
but shortie let me smash ‘fore she even know my name
too many sleepless nights fighting demons in my brain
ooh i wanna hold you, you ain’t hold me down as you supposed too
know you felt the vibe how i approached
and this sh*t get wicked i do for who i’m close too…
problems, i got all these problems
i’ve been sippin’ henny, i just’d emptied out the whole bottle
how you gonna tell on the same n****a that shot you
ain’t believing me and throw sh*t on me it’s awful
awful, turn him to a john doe
tag on his toe, glizzy singing like opera
54 scars broke my heart from this trauma
demon took my soul the day i lost my lil shotta
i don’t know who got you,i don’t know who got you
[verse 3: trap glizzy]

this sh*t get wicked, i promise i still ain’t switchin
never let these n****s try block you from ya ambition
lost too many of my n****s, there ain’t a day i don’t miss em
wishing i could go back in time and make it all different
had so many hungry nights, from the trenches seen some ugly nights
pickin’ and choosen, you ain’t use a gun in ya life
n****s really falling for b****s p*ssy runnin ya life
i always keep one in the head when i be thuggin at night
n0body, i don’t need no body
figured this sh*t out on my own no one behind
n****s like how i switch it up, interscope should sign me
see i’m buckling trying to make me reclining
even behind these tints i keep some sh*t that’ll line you
we was behind the bricks coming up wit a plan to rob
you was inside the crib making videos to go viral
this my testimony live by this book like a bible
so say you my brother, but show n****a so i know you got it
i don’t mean to flex, you know what time i’m on
.223 rip your chest, knock the wind out ya like a line man
send them to the icu, * thought he was safe
ya’ll don’t wanna see me win can see it all in ya face
i usually don’y open up, but i’m going to on this tape
i keep all this sh*t inside and they throw it all in my plate
certain n****s counting favors and throw it all in your face
used to take all this music serious before the case
i’m tryna do real*estate, before i hop in the rafe
i’m tryna run up a bag ain’t been home in a few days
spinning spinning, double back it two different ways
remember they used to say i’ll never be sh*t
now i step in designer, pop out every weekend
yeah i know ya’ll say ya’ll say you love
that don’t really mean sh*t
lot of n****s moving funny, i know i ain’t seeing sh*t
i know i ain’t been applying the pressure, ya’ll need this
took my foot off they necks ’cause they wasn’t breathing
let it slide once they take advantage of each inch
only ya’ll won’t f*ck the givers, it’s the same one for each b***h

- two3 x trap glizzy lyrics

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