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mook tbg - small talk lyrics

[intro]
oh yeah
(twitch, run them bands up)

[chorus]
yeah, i ain’t f+cking wit no fake n+ggas
catch a flight, tsa rocking bape n+gga
every n+gga with me right now got dracs
and these n+ggas keep tryna take my flow, i know
and we keep guns they blow like whoa
n+gga ran up on he ain’t know i had a chopper
money keep cutting my fingers, i need a doctor
i been on the island, we smoke proper
n+ggas wanna pop sh+t never been a problem
i don’t even talk on phones, don’t call me no
don’t get too close up on me, cut the small talk n+gga
you don’t even know me

[verse 1]
yeah i like to ball but tired of being lonely
i don’t trust no n+gga, i don’t got homies, i then pop 2
now a n+gga rolling, living too fast, drive the car
like it’s stolen, i been on the road, know that i’m chosen
sticking to the code, she so annoying, always do the most
i should make a toast for them n+ggas they don’t want
no smoke oh no, i been going hard all night i go
i been getting cash but i just want more
she just wanna see them dollar bills on the floor
if you ain’t tryna… b+tch there go the door
now things change i don’t want you no more
and i then heard it all before
you really be f+cking with this n+gga, i know
we know that he broke he don’t smoke what i smoke
[chorus]
i ain’t f+cking wit no fake n+ggas
catch a flight, tsa rocking bape n+gga
every n+gga with me right now got dracs
and these n+ggas keep tryna take my flow, i know
and we keep guns they blow like whoa
n+gga ran up on he ain’t know i had a chopper
money keep cutting my fingers, i need a doctor
i been on the island, we smoke proper
n+ggas wanna pop sh+t never been a problem
i don’t even talk on phones, don’t call me no
don’t get too close up on me, cut the small talk n+gga
you don’t even know me

[verse 2]
i gotta keep it on me i just want it all
i’m really like tony, cut the small talk
you don’t even know me, really ball hard
mook gin0bli, know i’m going far these n+gga tryna hold me
she know i’m a star she keep looking at my rollie
let her in my whip, now the back seat folding
smoking out the zip, you don’t smoke what i’m smoking
know i’m going far, these n+ggas tryna hold me
she know i’m a star, she keep looking at my rollie
let her in my whip, now the back seat folding
smoking out the zip, you don’t smoke what i’m smoking (smoking)
[chorus]
i ain’t f+cking wit no fake n+ggas
catch a flight, tsa rocking bape n+gga
every n+gga with me right now got dracs
and these n+ggas keep tryna take my flow, i know
and we keep guns they blow like whoa
n+gga ran up on he ain’t know i had a chopper
money keep cutting my fingers, i need a doctor
i been on the island, we smoke proper

- mook tbg lyrics

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