Music Video
Talk is Cheap
Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jason Lumas
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
I be on that run
Talk is really cheap
Get caught in that sweep you'll catch that bullet in that hallway
A father to my son
Uncle to my niece
I be still praying for peace some **** had to learn the hard way
A zb with da feets
Stepping on em with the cleats
Aint no talking when we meet
He gon do a **** broad day
Think this shit is sweet
Better watch it in these streets
You ain't wanna see me eat so how you fuck with men the long way
I be on that run
Talk is really cheap
Get caught in that sweep you'll catch that bullet in that hallway
A father to my son
Uncle to my niece
I be still praying for peace some **** had to learn the hard way
A zb with da defeats
Stepping on em with the cleats
Aint no talking when we meet
He gon do a **** broad day
Think this shit is sweet
Better watch it in these streets
You ain't wanna see me eat so how you fuck with me the long way
I be tryna vibe
She be in her feelings
She want me to treat that lil kitty like an entree
Fucking up her bob
Pussy I be killing
Told her chill I'm just tryna fuck after a long day
Talking all day
Don't have me caught up in the media kim and kanye
I know they didn't wanna see me up but we skyscrape
They wonder how a **** get it up change your mind state
I couldn't settle for the benches I'm in the trenches
**** couldn't right them a sentence but got a sentence
**** be getting wacked for click bait and some mentions
I'm tryna make sure that my shit straight in a mansion
Yeah
I be on that run
Talk is really cheap
Get caught in that sweep you'll catch that bullet in that hallway
A father to my son
Uncle to my niece
I be still praying for peace some **** had to learn the hard way
A zb with da feets
Stepping on em with the cleats
Ain't no talking when we meet
He gon do a **** broad day
Think this shit is sweet
Better watch it in these streets
You ain't wanna see me eat so how you fuck with men the long way
I be on that run
Talk is really cheap
Get caught in that sweep you'll catch that bullet in that hallway
A father to my son
Uncle to my niece
I be still praying for peace some **** had to learn the hard way
A zb with da defeats
Stepping on em with the cleats
Aint no talking when we meet
He gon do a **** broad day
Think this shit is sweet
Better watch it in these streets
You ain't wanna see me eat so how you fuck with me the long way
Written by: Jason Lumas
