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letra de talk back - aj hernz

[intro: aj hernz]
talk back
ay, yeah

[chorus: aj hernz]
acting like they know me but they only f-cking 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

[verse 1: snow tha product]
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
f-ck up, i f-ck up, i f-ck up a check
don’t be f-cking with my f-cking respect
they ain’t making motherf-ckers like me
heart on my sleeve, too much heart in my chest
pardon the st–ze, pardon my french
f-ck if they fake, karma f-ck ’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
f-ck 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 f-ck with all you haters
i ain’t the type to f-ck 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 sh-t isn’t free

[verse 2: jandro]
i think it’s funny how people be acting when they not really with the sh-ts
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 b-tch 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

- aj hernz

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