EXR$ - Talkin' Lyrics

(Hollywood!)
Talkin', that's all they ever wanna do
They ain't wanna talk on the way
You ain't wanna talk on the way
Talkin', that's all they ever wanna do
They ain't wanna talk on the way
Didn't wanna talk, and now I'm here it's like my number's changed
Like my number's changed better check and redial
Shorty stressin' I been missin' like a week now
I been working I been plottin on a milli
Time is money niggas funny
Now they acting like they feel me (You niggas funny)
Acting like they feel me cuz they see me on the stage (You niggas funny)
Tryna call my name and that shit ringing like it changed (You niggas funny)
Only thing I changed, was the focus on my brain (I'm bout my money)
Bitch I'm laughing to the bank, (Ha!)
You can keep your f*ckin' wage (Ha!)
Focused, I been workin (Workin)
Tired of bitches twerkin (Twerkin)
Angel on the surface but she f*cking for a Birkin (Birkin)
Hopped inside my bag
Gotta hustle out them rags
Put that weak shit in the past
I learned to stretch it so it last
Keep talking out your ass (Keep talkin)
Don't hear a word you sayin (Nope)
Your money don't add up to that lifestyle that you portraying (Nope)
While you niggas keep faking
We don't see the steps you taking (Keep fakin)
All that talking, hesitating (Keep fakin)
F*ck the waiting imma take it
(Why you)
Talkin', that's all they ever wanna do
They ain't wanna talk on the way
You ain't wanna talk on the way
Talkin', that's all they ever wanna do
They ain't wanna talk on the way
Didn't wanna talk, and now I'm here it's like my number's changed
Uh, Don't got the time to talk (No time)
Bitches be talkin
I gotta walk
Niggas be frontin
I gotta hawk
Leave you laid up on the sidewalk
Put ya body in the ice box
Outline the floor wit the white chalk
Flippin the work
Ya bitch gonna twerk
I'm lovin the birds
She likin my style
She take off her shirt
Straight to the point Man I don't wanna joke
Rollin my weed guaranteed you gon' choke
Look on me straight when we talk about doe
Dippin through traffic wit yay yo
Boys stop me said just do what you gotta do
Making no moves I really don't f*ck wit you
Coppin the bottles while you got a cup or two
Sippin the lean
Get you some weed
Niggas be feens
Nowadays it ain't that face to face
Niggas switching like they pastor Mase
Wanted it bad so I won the race
Got me a vision I want the wraith
Need a new bank for that money Chase
I F*cked up but got a closed case
Don't wanna hear about any deals
I know you don't got it, It's not real
Hear me spit and they don't know how to feel
Pittsburgh, always go for the steel (Bang!)