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roma (usa) - talk it up (woah) lyrics

[hook: zackdaci]
ay
talk it up
don’t give a f-ck bout the sh-t they been saying
so i’ma just
walk it off
got up today and i’m feeling phenomenal b-tch
is you a foe?
thinking you not
i can’t be sure
to give all my trust
flashback to bars on the bus
thinkin’ it’s time that we leave em’ in dust

[verse 1: suz]
1-2-3-4-5
got b-tches plotting on my life
that’s right
that sh-t’s kinda tight, must be doing something right uh
got the touch like midas
b-tch i’m cold like itis
b-tches call me zeus cause i’m fast widdit like lightning
woooooooaaaah
get off my d-ck
what i gotta say about this
i just really want my whip
b-tch i’m winnin, what you say
go my way or ándale
b-tch i’m hard like creme brûlée
hurricane like aybaybay
swing it back or let it sway

[verse 2: tristtan]
miscalculated in my education
yes it’s hard to say this, but i gotta face it
i’m too busy with the f-cking money chasing and the b-tches (uhhhhhhh)
naw i don’t really need them though
f-ck em dawg
i usually just hit it raw
leave the house
and like twitter i’m going off
i be talking way too much
mouth always be running up
like my checks
otherwise you n-ggas can’t f-ck with us
call
a young n-gga all on my phone
don’t wanna talk
i am not home
i got this b-tch and i’m bout to bone
i do not know
i’m on the low
i’m on the go
i’m on the fro
yeah i lost my afro a couple weeks ago when i cut that sh-t off god d-mn bro
(aye)

[verse 3: daniel david]
(woahhhhhhhhhhhh)
i’m the n-gga with the lysol can
spraying down n-ggas, and proceed w caution to get in the van
put it in the bag b-tch put it in the bag
i’m tryna make it so my life don’t drag
you don’t wanna end up with the bills that i got last week it’ll make you have a heart attack
(woah) hit some of this lyrical backwood
(woah) n-ggas soon’ll notice cuz im dat good
(woah) f-ck wit us i’ll take you down to my hood
(woah) scr-p up you get knocked out with the right hook
if lyrical g*nius means basic bars then i might just make this with no resolve
i’m jumping asphault to land of gods
and sit on his thrown w no f-cks at all

[verse 4: zackdaci]
thoughts sound like the future
feeling my best i’m dreaming that lucid
eyes wide shut on my kubrick
dig through depression when i work on music
ain’t wanna stay
i wanna fight
feeling okay
smoke for a vibe
i always lie
just so i feel like i’m living life i don’t lead
x rest in piece
i got two versions you ain’t wanna see when i let out that beast
cuz sh-t gets bad
and you get hurt
and i get sad
but who gets merked?
i might get k!lled at twenty
but then i will never die
feeling all alone with my thoughts sometimes
but my eyes are too dry to cry
pack ‘nother bowl just to vibe
feeling like i own it in my dads nice whip
i ain’t never bought nice sh-t
feeling like the snowll never touch my lips
2092 wit this sh-t
you can hop off of my d-ck
i built this sh-t from the bricks
you can go bust a brick
and still never drip like i drip
lucas he made that beat switch

tristtan
life been on and off
so have me and girl
my n-gga we hardly talk
like the bald spot in my curls
i swear there’s a break in my world
wanna get my momma some pearls
f-ck
nice chanel jacket and a broken iphone
i don’t know if that’s a call for help but i think it is yo
it’s doesn’t even really matter though
isolated on my worst days
i don’t think i’ma be ok
i don’t think i’ma be ok

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