Talk

[Intro: Futuristic] Sheesh (Yeah) [Chorus: Futuristic] Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk All you do is talk, talk, talk All you do is talk, talk, talk All you do is talk, talk, talk You ain't really 'bout that life You ain't really 'bout that life You ain't really 'bout that life You ain't really 'bout that life [Verse 1: Futuristic] Yeah, everybody wanna run they mouth Tellin' hella stories 'bout the things they did Pull up on 'em I'll show opponents, I'll son a nigga like I raise a kid Only speak about it if I be about it We can see about it, make it quick When it come to spittin', who the fuck you kiddin'? Y'all ain't never did it like I did Internet had made me rich I'm gettin' richer, takin' pictures with some women Admit it, this life is different, you don't get it Every sentence killin', make a couple million then quit it Got niggas in Tempe tryin' to get it The life of Futuristic, I can give it to 'em Put a rapper on the team, take 'em on tour Now he really into somethin' I been 'round the globe a couple times I ain't have to sign but it's still an option Got a lotta guala, made a lotta dollars Own a lot of land, Davy Crockett Got your girlie on the tour bus She don't watch Barney but ya baby boppin' Hit it, then I get up on the road I'ma do my dance like it's Sadie Hawkins Boy, I got the sauce (That's true) Bitch, I'm living proof (Hey) Tie ya tennis shoes (You trippin') I ain't in the mood, nah Y'all ain't really 'bout this life Took a couple notes from Tech N9ne Young nigga got the best rhymes Don't run your mouth, let's ride Spit it like the cinnamon challenge I was the kid with the talent Now I can pick up the balance when I go out Spittin' fire like a cigarette lighter Got a girlie gettin' excited Want me to get up inside it then I gotta bounce Got six businesses, two houses Mormon life, a few spouses A cool accountant, still gettin' bigger Ain't a damn thing you can do about it, I'm gone [Chorus: Futuristic] Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk All you do is talk, talk, talk All you do is talk, talk, talk All you do is talk, talk, talk You ain't really 'bout that life You ain't really 'bout that life You ain't really 'bout that life You ain't really 'bout that life [Post-Chorus: Futuristic] Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk You ain't really 'bout that life [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Talkin' about it or bein' about it or what They don't be havin' what N9na got down on the gut They be the people that talk up a lot of BS And it really gotta be less I can never shout it enough Frickin' incredible his art be Rippin' the level, the kids heart me Givin' the nation a big dark spree When I make the music Biz Markie Innovator, I am not a criminal That's why they women want a shot at genitals A maximum they sayin' I'm the minimal But talk is cheaper than a Dollar General Haters hearin' me spit it, shitted Go on ahead and admit it, quit it Stay stalkin', they talkin' Tellin' the people that I'm wicked, wicked Fat stacks, we ballin' That snatch be callin' Rap after me, that's actually wack, that's why he's stallin' Rule is ride or get hurt, ain't it? Dude's a rider since birth, tainted True the lies'll get worse Alive then murked, arrive with his shirt, painted They don't know that when the Planet drop I'm 'bout to take the rappin' to a colder degree Everything I ever wanted from the record business They gon' hand it over to me They gonna really see the soul of a G Riot rider with the flow of the sea Everybody want the musical virus I give it to 'em like Ebola disease I'm on a mission to get fit Sharpen up enough and I rip it, you get slit Anybody wanna become a goner, you come on and give me drama Ate it fa actin' a big bitch Try to rap me, I'm the pappy, why you tacky? 'Cause you never knew a demon inside a blacky And never knew you're fuckin' with a fly Iraqi Deep in America, anyone would die to trap me Tech-a, N9n-a, Futur-istic, we are goin' more crazy! Takin' everybody's money, even takin' your lady! Makin' movies with her like I'm motherfuckin' Scorsese! This is dedicated to my homie up in Florida Rest in peace WarBaby, let's go! [Chorus: Futuristic] Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk All you do is talk, talk, talk All you do is talk, talk, talk All you do is talk, talk, talk You ain't really 'bout that life You ain't really 'bout that life You ain't really 'bout that life You ain't really 'bout that life [Verse 3: Devvon Terrell] Fuck up out my way, yeah I don't play it safe, yeah When you from the bottom, you hit harder like a bass They don't wanna see me on top though Magic on me like Lonzo I'ma level up, it's so exciting They don't understand me like I'm Mike Tyson Haters, I need you, I think that I like it Feedin' me motivation with a diet I'ma keep grinding, continue to eat Think you a boss and I'm takin' a knee Know that you scared 'cause you are what you eat Chargin' up, man, I'm gon' need a receipt Niggas be thinkin' I'm softer than Disney But then they show up and it's Beauty and Beast Think that you know me just 'cause my exterior I am the weirdo and I am superior Funny how niggas be ringing your line When you on the rise and I'm like, "One at a time" Niggas is actors, remember your lines I seen this movie like 300 times Kickin' you off of my mountain, it's mine I just want everybody to know (Whoa) We not goin' away (Yeah) You don’t know your place (Yeah) Knocking at my door, I'm like "Hello" (Yeah) Won't leave me alone (Yeah) I am on the phone (Yeah) Leave a message when you hear the tone Hold up If you wanna get it, then you get it I'm playin' all the position like I'm Kobe, like I'm Shaq I'm like Kyrie Irving, I'm dishing anybody Mess with Futuristic, then they get the business Don't do that Think you messin' with us but it's too late You not on our level, nigga, please just tie your shoelace You trippin'