All talk for what?

He got a gun, but he won't shoot nun

I-I-I'm tryna run up my funds

They want a problem, but can't find none

I'm drivin' cars that cannot be spun

I got some hundreds that's on my thumb

So many times you hit my phone

How many times did that bitch rung?

I told this girl I miss her, she told me"I can fix you"

So many **** turned they back on me, and I can list you

Remember, I can diss you, not in my mind or picture

This chopper might just hit you, sing out just like my sister, yeah

You try to say I ain't change my ways, and you tryna tell me that I need space

Don't try to run back to me, too late, interior red like some damn Kool-Aid

I hit and run like it's GTA

I'm locked in, can't miss a beat today

I barely slept, can't even eat today

Rolled up a blunt, finna geek today, yeah

Yeah, huh, yeah, huh

Yeah, huh, yeah, huh

Yeah, huh, yeah, huh

Don't wan' see tomorrow

I wish there were memories, occasions I could borrow

That I can steal from friends and family so I don't feel sorrow, yeah

I'm finna numb that shit, huh, hundreds, I thumb them quick

Had to put Rick on my bitch

Told Skai"Pull off in that whip" (Skrrt)

Flyin' down Sunset, bitch

And my windows stay with a tint

My parents ain't raise no bitch, oh, yeah

Huh, all talk for what?

He got a gun, but he won't shoot nun

I-I-I'm tryna run up my funds

They want a problem, but can't find none

I'm drivin' cars that cannot be spun

I got some hundreds that's on my thumb

So many times you hit my phone

How many times did that bitch rung?

I told this girl I miss her, she told me"I can fix you"

So many **** turned they back on me, and I can list you

Remember, I can diss you

Not in my mind or picture

This choppa' might just hit you

Sing out just like my sister, yeah