Ham Bome - Say Less (feat. J.Po) Lyrics

These n******* be talking too much, talking too much
These n******* be talking too much, talking too much
These n******* be talking too much, talking too much
These n******* be talking too much, talking too much
We don't no bragging speak with action
No faking til we make it we no actors
We don't no bragging speak with action
No faking til we make it we no actors

Already f*cked on ya main bitch
Told her to give me Lewinsky
She want a taste of my children
Dammit I love her persistence
I throw it down like a bad boy
All on my ball like a Piston
She want me to give her commitment
That's when I'm getting dismissive
Compensation and the pension
I'm tryna run up some big chips
My conversation is different
I just V talking to dead friends
Her occupation is different
Do you be f*cking for dead men?
So what all the talk about?
Know when to close ya mouth
Know when to tone it down
Know when to play like a stranger
Gotta know when you danger
Gotta keep bread for a banger
I just been blowing on Bainjer
I gotta cover the scent
Packy be smelling intense
Smoke it be filling my chest...

Yea...
She want this packy I'm blowing
My house is only for growing
I gotta keep this shit going
I make a move I gotta do it by myself
And won't say who I'ma go see
I can not let you control me
Sorry you don't gotta know me
N****** be thinking they homies
Til they turn around and they fold under pressure and show that they phonies
That's why I turned to a loner

You can not fix what God intended to break

I hadda let it all go, so
Speaking you off of my soul

Fingers barely touching the shit that I'm tryna reach
Too much going on around me I'm tryna find me some peace
These n****** talk too much I was told I never should speak
Twitter fingers get snapped I hope you learn that me
Weak minds tend to break, closed mouths don't get fed
Losing sleep just to eat I'll take a nap when I'm dead
Listen, I'm on a mission no competition in front of me
I've got some brothers ain't none above or up under me
One could fumble but leave him there to recover it
We on the come up til someone famous discovers us
Them haters hate it 'cause all their women in love with us
You call em wifey to us they are undercover sluts
You can't diminish what God intended to finish...
My conversation is different
I just be talking to dead friends
(Too much pretenders and we ain't into the gimmicks)
So what all the talk about?
Know when to close ya mouth
Know when to tone it down
Know when to play like a stranger
Gotta know when you danger
Gotta keep bread for a banger
I jus been blowing on Bainjer
I'm with the huffing n puffing
You just be talking too much shit
You are not working enough

These n******* be talking too much, talking too much
These n******* be talking too much, talking too much
These n******* be talking too much, talking too much
These n******* be talking too much, talking too much
We don't no bragging speak with action
No faking til we make it we no actors
We don't no bragging speak with action
No faking til we make it we no actors