letra de all talk - plec0
[chorus: plec0]
wanna talk, wanna talk, when i talk to you i pull up
seein’ rainbows, pourin’ up and put it then f-ck us
uh-uh, hit your face, think you finna block it
bullet to your face, yeah you know i’m gonna love it-lo-it
e-e, yeah we flexed up
get my stick, go and get your bag (bruh)
yeah you switched u-up
you was next u-up
get your bag bru-u-u-uh
[verse 1: trustt]
ima put him in the ground
bi-b-tches hit your mouth
that’s what i’m about
had to blow something up
i just grabbed a hundred rounds-round
bullet touch his mouth
y’all some b-tches, y’all some clowns
when i’m walkin’, they say get down-own
ima k!ll ’em wit’ one shot-ot
i ain’t gonna cut though
b-tches getting cut throats
i don’t give a sh-t though-o-o-ough
i don’t give a sh-t no m-more, more
[verse 2: byble]
uh-uh, i-i don’t give a sh-t-i-it
this is just how it is
you’re getting pressed cause you’re just f-cked worth-worth
who you are-are
tryna leave my weed (ruh)
countin’ loot, yuh, go, gotta go yeah
(this is a byble exclusive)
i just [?], for countin’ too-o-o-o-o
b-tch you made of sh-t, you made me lo-o-o-ose
you was talkin’ sh-t, just gettin’ crack
listen to byble’s music right now
just gettin’ crack
[verse 3: ucisa]
i got-i got-i got-i got pretty watch ya mouth
yeah just tryna let them know
[?] wit’ a knife
we’re a kool-aid and a bullet that you can’t bite
[?]
[bridge: just tags]
this is a byble’s exclusive
this following is a new wave mash pre-pre-presentation
this is the bts owner
e-evil
laughing all the way to the bank, huahaha
d-d-dj byble
[verse 4: ?]
wanna talk, wanna flex, want a shrooms, want a ak, want a donut-do-do-do-donut-nut-nut-nut-nut
[chorus: plec0]
wanna talk, wanna talk, when i talk to you i pull up
seein’ rainbows, pourin’ up and put it then f-ck us
uh-uh, hit your face, think you finna block it
bullet to your face, yeah you know i’m gonna love it lo-it
e-e, yeah we flexed up
get my stick, go and get your bag (bruh)
yeah you switched u-up
you was next u-up
get your bag bru-u-u-uh
[verse 5: plec0]
walkin’ ’round the public wit’ an ak like a tooly (ben)
pop out of my [?] and then my dms i won’t pay you back
shots to your face, make a hole like a donut
comin’ for the game, we gon’ hit you with a uppercut
[bridge]
dj on the beat
i’m f-ckin’ fed up wit’ you
[verse 6: plec0]
ima be posted off of the shrooms
takin’ it half, i’m finna take one too
feel so [?]
walkin’ wit’ dat [?]
only when we never lose
[outro]
they’re all fine mate
h-llo?
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