B-Lev - Talk Loud (feat. Twan & Trae Rojo) Lyrics

I feel so pretty when I walk out, uh
My bitch a 10 yeah she a knockout, uh
I'm on my grind f*ck what you talking 'bout, yeah
Them boys ain't rapping they just talk loud, yeah
I'm on the way I'm on the way
I get my seat first on the plane
She on the way I'm on my way up now
She riding on the wave
F*ck everybody I'm the man now
They see exactly how I'm living like a glasshouse
Boy I'm the truth you know I said it first
I put out bops like tobi Lou that's on the regular
I shout my opps like what it do y'all boys is so wack
They flex on insta with a rental yeah that's so cap
They in my comments like, you ain't saying anything with meaning
I said that I'm lit bitch I don't need a f*cking reason
And really if they thinking that I ain't got substance
They aint dig deep my fans know I run shit
Every weekend a new city
I wish I was at the house
Tryna chill right now but I know
I feel so pretty when I walk out, uh
My bitch a 10 yeah she a knockout, uh
I'm on my grind f*ck what you talking 'bout, yeah
Them boys ain't rapping they just talk loud, yeah
I'm on the way I'm on the way
I get my seat first on the plane
She on the way I'm on my way up now
She riding on the wave
It's perfect timing you can't plan any better
Realest mother f*cker it's embedded in my sweater
I've been two stepping since a school boy
I get money on cue think I'm a rude-boy
Well that's true boy
Oh yeah we back
And rolling in Chattanooga
Three hours later she dressed up in some medusa
Keep it on the low, I'm not tryna introduce her
Yeah I got her sinning on a Sunday, hallelujah
Like it's the weekend
I've been swinging so f*ck whatever you thinking
I hit the bottle now that shit is in rotation
Diamonds dancing, you can check my location
Yeah she with me and I..
I feel so pretty when I walk out, uh
My bitch a 10 yeah she a knockout, uh
I'm on my grind f*ck what you talking 'bout, yeah
Them boys ain't rapping they just talk loud, yeah
I'm on the way I'm on the way
I get my seat first on the plane
She on the way I'm on my way up now
She riding on the wave
She tryna join the wave
People switch but money stay the same
I must be up cause they love to say my name
Choose the fortune over fame
They been swerving in my lane
Catching first class to LA
Yeah they talk loud
I'm with your bitch thats a knockdown
Feel like Norman got it locked down
I don't talk down
On anybody when they not round
Too many times that I've been shot down
They just do a lot of talking when I'm out here catching fades
All my socials they been stalking I'm recording every night
Catch a nigga while he walking dug his head because I might
I might hit em with the cannon
Talk about it when i write
I feel so pretty when I walk out, uh
My bitch a 10 yeah she a knockout, uh
I'm on my grind f*ck what you talking 'bout, yeah
Them boys ain't rapping they just talk loud, yeah
I'm on the way I'm on the way
I get my seat first on the plane
She on the way I'm on my way up now
She riding on the wave