L.A BEATZ - What's all the talk about lyrics

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L.A BEATZ - What's all the talk about lyrics

[Intro] Bow Free the drive S 22 V rise n***as know the ting [Verse 1] Got feds for the dots What's all the talk about Man already know I'm an opp 2 shells in the 12 6 in the spin But he's rounding them off Now who's tryna lack on my man's block n***a when I'm out on man's block n***as talk but don't talk ‘bout gwop I was in O tryna double up Where them phones don't stop (ring ring) Til it got bait man skrrd off Cause of them stupid cops When it's time to ride me and S and ST That's a ruthless squad n***a that's a ruthless squad n***as trap but what they trapping off They re'ing up on Qs and They're smoking all of their bludclart prof Now the way clips it slavery But he whips it prop I was in the back with the ting like See I did come from cod See I did come from cod Hella draws but who you n***as shot (nobody) Shave one man Now you're rolling ‘round like you're the hardest squad All you n***as are washed All you n***as are washed Wacked my man off the ‘cycle Should've seen the way he dropped Should've seen the way he dropped I'm 86k ima drill up on spot Hella dududu pon the dududu And that block taked off These n***as trap like thots These n***as trap like thots My young boys them so savage When they ride they bop Skeng said gimme that ting And put it there where it dots And D Rose make him beat OJ That's YD are you lost Fresh hand ting Catch an opp when he step out Dotty in the ride in his chest That's a back out Them n***as talk they ain't active On the block they know about the mash sound Them n***as know we clap-town Free S that n***a was a clappaholic Any talk no talking he clapping on it f** the judge in the court get my n***as out Any beef with the squad get the spinners out 44 bulldog with 6 rounds Headshot, neckshot that's his apple out In the A with M let Stizzy out On the 10 with Splix we whizzing round On the tre with C get the tray out Smoking loud not quite it's a hella loud Free the drive I can't wait till they them out Tell her my you talk with a dick mouth This sh** ain't new man I been foul Got the drop where he lived Then we camped out 6 hours on his block with the stick out These n***as want beef Tell ‘em sit down You ain't stapping 25 when you whiz round Why you finna call me old when I boom bow Why you finna call me old when I boom bow

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