Garvey,
get him
Here we go again in circles
I think I heard it all
We've been here before
We need something more
Something more
Something more
What you said, I can't hear cause you
They ain't talkin' bout nothing They ain't talkin' bout nothing
What you talkin' bout?
They be talkin' bout the same old thing
I'ma have to call the foul in the game
What you talkin' bout?
A little money,
now you are low-g Talkin' bout a song that lies on me
They ain't talkin' bout nothing
Let me guess, you count money to the ceiling?
Difference between us like at least a couple million
It's foreign cars,
pretty girls everywhere you go
Yeah, I heard it 30 times on the radio
Louboutin,
they gon' pay you for that bragging And
Donatella probably never heard your album
Yeah,
they probably bout to label me a hater But I know
these people greater than the songs they created
It's Lil Homie,
Xenon,
who regurgitate And everybody watchin' thinkin' that you made it
The truth is,
for a few designer labels and a little bit of paper,
now you 12 years slavin'
Ay,
but you ain't a peedin',
so why you beat up and pushin' people
to lean on a double cup and a seizure?
It sound like you put your feet up Still
a slave and money came by your freedom,
partner
Here we go again in circles I think I heard it all,
we've been here before
But we need something more,
something more,
something more
What you said,
I can't hear,
cause you ain't talkin' bout nothing
What you talkin' bout?
They be talkin' bout the same old thing
I'ma have to call a foul in the game What you talkin' bout?
A little money, now you are low-g
Talkin' bout a song that lies on me,
they ain't talkin' bout nothing
And tell me why the songs on in my car?
Kill the radio
Why the song on in my gym?
What they sayin' now?
Man,
the song stuck in my head I can't say no more
I still don't know what y'all sayin' Let me,
let me,
let me do this
I'ma be a straight shooter And we was
made in this image while we so Judas
Talkin' bread like we at the Last
Supper Throwin' money at these women,
make it rain
In the summer,
I ain't advertisin' brands on the radio They expensive and I
know they ain't gon' pay me for it Tellin' kids to go in debt
for the vet that they'll probably never get But I talk about
it every song And every song talkin' bout they sellin' work
on every corner Don't talk about the laws takin' kids away
from mamas Don't talk about your homie in the trauma cause he
shot up Or what about your young boy messin' up the product?
They don't talk about the prime money that they ain't have And
everybody stitch on everybody in the gym They don't talk about the pain,
they don't talk about the struggle How they turn to
the Lord when they ran into trouble I'ma talk about it
I don't care if the world tries to follow me I turn my back to him,
tell him,
I don't follow me I know you gon' label me a hater
But inside you are greater than the songs you create,
mate Here we go again in circles I think I heard
it all We've been here before But we need something
more Something more Something more What you said,
I can't hear cause you ain't talkin' bout it
They ain't talkin' bout it They ain't talkin' bout it
What you talkin' bout?
They be talkin' bout the same old thing
I'ma have to call the foul in the gang What you talkin' bout?
A little money,
now you are low-g Talkin' bout a star allows on me
They ain't talkin' bout it
They ain't talkin' bout nothin'