Fred Buck$ - Talkin On My Name

(Oh, Oh, Oh)
(Yea Yea Yea)
(Oh, Oh, Oh)
(Why they talkin' up on my name, I, like ion really put in pain, I)
(Yea)
Like why they talkin' on my name like ion really put in pain?
Trappin' everyday nigga, just trynna get paid
And these broke niggas be pocket-watchin', they just be on hatin' shit
What you know bout being a gangsta, hustla, rapper, and a fuckin' paper chaser, (uh)
Yea, I be on that shit every fuckin' day (uh)
They can't fuckin' stop me now, I'm on my fuckin' way up
And I do this shit too easy like a fuckin' layup
Shawty we can't stay in my crib we can't fuckin' lay up (no)
I got no time for that
And niggas wish they had my life but for this life I had to grind for that
And for this life I had to fight for that
I got my ooter next to me, if niggas movin' wock he got the fire (yea, yea)
You might get fired at (and)
Everybody jackin' the movement, it's YVS
And I really got my brothers till the day of my death
And I put that on my soul that I'm really gon' be the best (yea, oh)
I swear one day I'm gonna be up on them stages and the people gonna sing my lyrics word to word to me
And I know I'm gon' be the greatest, yea I know I'm gonna make it
And I'm gonna bring the whole gang with me worda E
I got paranoia gotta walk round with a ski mask
Cause niggas in my city dying way too fuckin' easy
And it could be ya mans niggas doing niggas greasy
And it could be ya bitch nigga ion wanna see her
I be talking on these fucking beats like I'm a preacher
And I be off these drugs I be feeling like a demon
So baby I'm sorry for when we fighting and I'm screaming
You know I hate arguing, but I had to unleash them
Damn, its such a cold world (yea, and)
Damn, you such a cold girl
You put your feelings to the side when you know girl
That I really wanna make you mine
And you know girl, that I never even give these bitches more than one chance
I could see you lying through ya eyes when you be bluffin'
And ya new nigga ain't on timing, he ain't on nothin'
Damn, but thats for another discussion
DAMN
And I be smoking on that zaza
K57s to solve my problems
But baby I can't sleep with you, feel like I got insomnia
(Yea) But damn these drugs got me dyin' (yea)
But fuck the world cause they supplying (yea)
And I just take em' when I'm fighting.. shit
Cause Ion even know what the fuck I'm sposed' to do
I'm taking drugs when I should be doing what I'm sposed' to do
But baby yea I'm over you
I don't kno wan' know about you, or be nowhere close to you, but I miss when we was high
But I really love the sober you (yea)
You let them drugs take control of you (yea)
You let them drugs take a hold of you
And I can't even lie I miss them days when I was holding you
And I can't even lie I miss them days when I was showing you off (yea)
Guess it was nice (yea) knowing you (ohh)
Yeah this life get harder and harder
But I keep moving smarter and smarter
And I can never let these niggas catch up to me (yea)
So I be riding with that toolie
Incase a nigga think that he gon' do it (yea)
Think that he gon' lose it (yea)
Yea my niggas going stupid (yea)
YVS get in tune

Written by:
Freddy Perez Jr

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