Talk To Em Songtext
Like the person needs his soul âuh huh, jeahâ Fight the will âayâ to need his own âay, ay, ayâ âJust talk to em for a minute, ay just talk to em for a minuteâ Like the baby âayâ needs to cry âuh huh jeahâ if you go âay' I swear âjeahâ ill die âay, ay, ayâ
How the fuck im free out here and you locked in there Your whole family acts like I ont care They donât know about the nights I just lay in my bed I cant even sleep I just lay in my bed Eyes full of tears and a heart full of pain Take deep breathes everytime I hear your name You was more than family you was like my brother So when the shit went down its like I lost my brother âayâ And I wish we could trade places Swear to GOD dawg wish we could trade places Livin a life of crime, but it wasnât your life it was more like mine I often think about the close calls we had And I often think about the close brawls we had And I love my nigga what you know bout that And ill do anything to get golmouf back talk to em
Like the person needs his soul Fight the will to need his own âMake em understand, ay, please, make em understandâ Like the baby âplease, look, ayâ needs to cry âmake em understand, ay, ay, ayâ if you go I swear ill die âmake em understand, jeah, ay, talk to em ay, ay, ayâ
Mel man you my heart I swear to god âswear to godâ Knew you was real man I saw it from the start âfrom the startâ Even when I was wrong my nigga had my back âyeahâ Even when I was right my nigga had my back âdamn rightâ We used to laugh wouldnât shit funny ânawâ Late night at my grandma house counting money I trust you with my life dawg if I was married id trust you with my wife dawg Any given time a half a mill in your possession You aint called in two days man I still wasnât stressing ânaw: Cause when I talk my nigga listen âlistenedâ Switch shit you used to help me with them pigeons âEarnestâ Earnest T. wont talk to me dawg and it hurts âit hurtsâ She treats a nigga like im the scum of the life âscum of the earthâ In your eyes I couldnât do no wrong ânawâ so to you I dedicate this song âtalk to emâ
Like the person âayâ needs his soul âayâ Fight the will âtalk to em for me my niggaâ to need his own âgotta feel me on this one, jeah, ay, talk to em in tongues nigga, do it make these niggas understandâ Like the baby âayâ needs to âI love you Mat Louâ cry âuh huh, talk to emâ if you go âI ont think they understand me my niggaâ I swear ill die âjeah, talk to em, ay, ay, ayâ
Mustâve bust ten rounds through the strap in your lap Knew I was a gangsta I wasnât going for that Pussy nigga in my yard talkin shit Knowâin damn well I was on some G shit Let the whole clip ride and didnât think Let the whole clip ride and didnât blink You told me kindly not to bring the white in your house And then what I do bring the white in the house Bricks in the addict and yean know Your grandson killin em he getting 24 Feds at the door im out of town Yean tell em shit, you held me down Now a-days I rock the mic im getting paid for that And all the shit I been through im getting paid for that Always said I would make, wish you could see me now But if I tried to tell her she probably wouldnât believe me now LOVE YOU MAT LOU!
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