[Intro]
(Python, where your tag at?)
Sometimes it's just how you talk
Uh
Shit don’t match your walk
Huh
[Chorus]
Sometimes it's just how you talk, shit don't match your walk
Be mad at the truth, that shit ain’t our fault
Just a dash of salt, for taste is gon' affect the cost
What the fuck you thought? What the fuck you thought?
[Verse 1]
That niggas would sympathize?
Way we be flippin' sides soon as we are not entertained?
Niggas been ill-advised, need a still-I-rise attitude if you in this game
Haters get energized off of anything, nigga can't even penny-pinch
If I wear my pennies proud, then my DMs are really lynched, some silly shit
Really seen niggas change up the whole narrative doin' gritty shit
Ain't no tit-for-tats, ain't twenty toes that I would kick it with, I'm just standin’ on ’em
6'5" like I’m 5'6", gotta let 'em know I got the blammer on 'em
Hear the chatter, police scanner on ’em
Full house, ain't no Tanners with 'em, but his cameras on 'em, nigga, top rank
You can't approach me however you want
Free from reproach, these lowly opinions
Got nowhere to hold on, the level I'm on
No one to pole vault, it needed its raising
It's only occasionally, I am the one, and I ain't the one
Ain't tellin' no lies to you, why did they run?
[Chorus]
Sometimes it's just how you talk, shit don't match your walk
Be mad at the truth, that shit ain't our fault
Just a dash of salt, for taste is gon' affect the cost
What the fuck you thought? What the fuck you thought?
Sometimes it's just how you talk, shit don't match your walk
Be mad at the truth, that shit ain't our fault
Just a dash of salt, for taste is gon' affect the cost
What the fuck you thought? What the fuck you thought?
[Verse 2]
These bitches just give it up just 'cause you switch it up?
Keep it a buck, damn, where the hoes at? Niggas can't even really mix with us
And now that I mention it, treat 'em like sickle cell, ain't got no hook that'll interest us
Bunch of lost boys, niggas in distress, say it with your chest
I've been bench-pressin' her body weight, know it will impress
And I still attest to the simple fact
Keepin' it real ain't gon' do you wrong
Sometimes you just gotta watch your tone
Sometimes you better off on the phone
Sometimes visions gon' turn into soup
Then you butternut squash it and leave it 'lone
Niggas start moshin', won't say a word
On my Chris Bosh, I'ma stretch a flow
Keep it touch and go, I'ma stay a verb
I'm talkin' action, I play with words
Don't do no catfish or Mad Hatters
Nigga, that matters when I lay a verse
Bad patterns, nigga, stay avert
And I could give a fuck 'bout what he say he heard
Tell the truth and shade the devil, nigga
Level niggas
[Chorus]
Sometimes it's just how you talk, shit don't match your walk
Be mad at the truth, that shit ain't our fault
Just a dash of salt, for taste is gon' affect the cost
What the fuck you thought? What the fuck you thought?
Sometimes it's just how you talk, shit don't match your walk
Be mad at the truth, that shit ain't our fault
Just a dash of salt, for taste is gon' affect the cost
What the fuck you thought? What the fuck you thought?
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