VIP - Talk To Em lyrics

[Hook] Hey Talk to Em' (Dame Dolla) Hey Talk to Em' (Ey) Hey Talk to Em' (I said) Hey Talk to Em' (Mm hmm) Hey Talk to Em' (We back at it man) Talk to Em' (Listen) Hey Talk to Em' [Verse 1: Dame D.O.L.L.A.] They say the loyal don't budge and real G's move in silence And thugs really in it not the ones promoting violence I know a couple in it that's trying to get up out it And it's all street knowledge they ain't get to go to college A lot of people tapping in I'm male captain We speak on what we say and we'un never rap again I done made myself a villain surrounded by savages Appreciate the struggle cause now it's extravagant That Porsche got a hemi, look what god sent me Pull up in my gate and see a Beamer Benz and Bentley I hardly ever brag, and hardly ever sag But tonight my pants low and 200 on my dash I ain't make it this far to say I made it this far Cause when I'm close to par that's when I gotta raise the bar I ain't trying to be a star, I'm more like a Moses Cause I'm the type to pump a lot of hope into the hopeless Raised in East Oakland I'm a product of that Made to survive anywhere can't get more polished than that They glorifying goofballs I'm salty as Utah When you real they uncomfortable plotting for you to fall I went up changing up the game, forget about the politics Stick my neck out for my loved ones I'm like an ostrich I get a love around me you haters keep doing opposite I'm really incompetent to taking many compliments It sound crazy but I'm telling y'all the real I stand behind these bars like I'm in a jail of steel I never fall in line and I never be like majority A lot of dudes with feminine ways it's a sorority And no offense but I'm never hopping the fences Cause that ain't in the blood of a cat that been in the trenches Maybe turn a new leaf go and and get a degree But the stuff these boys doing got a brother sipping tea [Hook] Hey Talk to Em' (Dolla Dolla) Hey Talk to Em' (V.I.P.) Hey Talk to Em' (ey) Hey Talk to Em' (back at it again) Hey Talk to Em' (We back at it again) Hey Talk to Em' (We back at it again) Hey Talk to Em' (We back at it again) Hey Talk to Em' [Verse 2: V.I.P] You cats like Simba can't wait to be king Talking with your mouths when your language is steam Some people superstars play your role on the team Keep it real with your words don't sell your soul for the bling On these 12 hour shifts no Z's if you know me Dark finish speakers yelling out to me 'royalty' When I retire I'm walking off like Kobe Planting all these seeds while my cheeks stay rosy Word to the wise everything I say poetry Mind stimulated my frontal lobe be floetry What I bring to the world you can call it rotary Dame in the game best believe I'm in the motor seat The dream be free the grind sold separately And I'ma hustle even when I've reached clarity Gotta have integrity pure bred pedigree A be coming in pay attention what the message be (Hello) [Verse 3: Bozzle] Ever since a teen I've had dreams of being a big dog Young Zach Lavine from the line watch I lift off Way before rap I used to trap up and zip some(?) Now I'm trying to build an empire like I'm Rick Ross Spit Raw smash whoever come against the guillotine Jumped off the porch kinda early I was into thing Me Dame and P all fam yeah this the team With some more brothers from the gutter trying to get a ring Hard knock life baby I don't do the make believe Where I'm from they'll smoke you quick like an 8th of weed Know some real hitters that didn't make it past 17 All my friends dead or in jail I had to change the scenes Summer 16' yeah we just trying to get paid Keep a solid bouncy Ben Wallace since the 6th grade(?) Flyer than some polish you don't want to merge in this lane But my life difficult you Don't want to feel this pain (Bounce) [Hook] Hey Talk to Em' (We had to) talk to Em' (We had to) talk to Em' We talk to em' Hey Talk to Em' Hey Talk to Em' Hey Talk to Em' (Hello) (Young)